Watch Your Back

Breach, well trouble was born breach birth
Stepped in, into this world feet first
On a loaded walk, ahead of nausea
The camera eye
Shop-lifting everything
What she don’t know
What she don’t understand
What’s coming down
Here in Germantown
Where we are so in love
That our hearts
Just won’t collapse
But if you turn on me
You’d better watch your back
The city is high
And we could lose ourselves
We could grow old
And learn to hate again
Where we are so in love
That our hearts
Just won’t collapse
But if you turn on me
You’d better watch your back
When morning comes
It drives that thought away
The camera eye
It can’t see anything
Your heart beats out your blood
A little slower now
Than when you turned on me
I saw it coming down