The Clocktower

Alive you magnify the culture
You're perfumed air is choking out the sun
But if the stars are right
You'll soon cross to the other side
Oh, wait...you'd think that I'd know better

You smile and I go wild
Be good and get daddy his gun
I'll be watching from the clock tower

Good boy, now run and fetch my sweater
Be on your way, I find myself in need
Stop off and tell the scribe the reason why your daddy died
Oh, wait...I'm sure that I know better

You smile and I go wild
Be good and get daddy his gun
I'll be watching from the clock tower