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Writing on the Walls.
Writing On The Walls
Maybe we, why don't we Sit right here for half an hour We'll speak of what a waste i am And how we missed your best again. I swear we need to find some comfort in this run down place. To preach the cup of this conscious state that we live in. And i'm short on time. How come you try To place us all To fit the shape And i break for you What they tell you You to move on, move on But mostly what they show you At this rate we can't give up I'm taking back all the things i've said I'm taking back all the things i've said But i sure can't just sit still Keep me filled in and i swear I'll come We walk alone We walk alone We walk alone We walk alone We walk alone we walk alone back home alone, back home
you're almost gone and I'm okay I still see your shadow to give you time to be afraid but never your face again I remember your presence I hope to God you come down I hope to God you feel this now I hope to God you come down I hope to... God I know there must be some way out of here and all of them will be waiting there.
