Thompson Twins, The
Watching

Watching you... Watching me
Watching you... Watching me
I focus on a face in Samarkand
Accepting my reward
It brings alive my distant memories
They're my last resort

Watching you... Watching me
(Watching you... Watching me)
A look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right

Dinosaurs are grazing in suburbia
They're glowing in the dark
Electrified they fight and fuss about
They're eating up the park

Watching you... Watching me
(Watching you... Watching me)
A look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right

The circuit boards are linking up in rhyme
There is no reason why
Except the dreams of soft machines
We have no need to cry

Watching you... Watching me
(Watching you... Watching me)
A look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right

Watching you... watching me
(Watching you... watching me)
Watching you... watching me
(Watching you... watching me)
A look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
A look left, look right
I spend all of my time...
Watching...
Watching you watching me
Yeah, watching you watching me
Yeah, watching you watching me...


Mirror lyrics:

Yeah, watching you watching me...
Yeah, watching you watching me
Watching you watching me
Watching...
I spend all of my time...
A look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
A look left, look right
(Watching you... watching me)
Watching you... watching me
(Watching you... watching me)
Watching you... watching me

Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
A look left, look right
(Watching you... Watching me)
Watching you... Watching me

We have no need to cry
Except the dreams of soft machines
There is no reason why
The circuit boards are linking up in rhyme

Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
A look left, look right
(Watching you... Watching me)
Watching you... Watching me

They're eating up the park
Electrified they fight and fuss about
They're glowing in the dark
Dinosaurs are grazing in suburbia

Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
Look left, look right
A look left, look right
(Watching you... Watching me)
Watching you... Watching me

They're my last resort
It brings alive my distant memories
Accepting my reward
I focus on a face in Samarkand
Watching you... Watching me
Watching you... Watching me


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