Watergate
scenery twisted
as I slip off the back of the rock
that's so hard to hold on to
and what a day you left me
you went through the back door
you knew there was no hope
and I wish you were back there
to see what's going on
and I wish you could be here
to see what's going on
Watergate
serious twist it
as I stab at the back weave of thread
form fabric of existence
and what a way
you let be
you went through the black door
and I wish you were back there
to see what's going on
and I wish you could be here
to see what's going on
and I wish you could be here
