Who Watches the Watchmen This song is by Beborn Beton and appears On the album A Worthy Compensation (2015). You have been broken, you are lost Not so much unlike me There are no secrets left Just hidden truths that lie beneath The surface, a purpose Is our forced decree You're aware that you're in need Of psychiatric care It won't be me It won't be me You think I'm joking, but I'm not Fun evaded me Who draws the line Between a laugh and life's perversity A religion, conviction Of our true beliefs Love is rare and that's the truth There's nothing left to share It won't be me To take the fall for you It won't be me To tell you what to do It won't be me to pick you up Fromwhere you left This much is true It won't be me To get you Back on your own feet again I won't be there for you The quest for eden Clearly led us to our wildest dream Eternal darkness of the soul We lost our self-esteem Corruption, destruction Of what we hold so dear What's the use of living When each day we live in fear It won't be me To take the fall for you It won't be me To tell you what to do It won't be me to pick you up Fromwhere you left This much is true It won't be me To get you Back on your own feet again I won't be there for you