Song | Build a Wall |
Artist | Art of Dying |
Album | Art of Dying |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Build a wall from me | |
Your words are mortar and limestone | |
One wall’s okay | |
You’re still easy to find | |
Put up a second wall | |
Corner yourself and hide | |
I can come aroundmeet you on the other side | |
Tell me howhow does it finally feel to be free | |
Tell me howwith those beautiful eyes you can’t seeput up a third walland watch the ocean roll in | |
I’m a note in a bottle | |
The tide will wash me in | |
Put up a final wall | |
Lock me out of your life | |
I’m coming over top | |
I will scale, | |
I will climb | |
I will climb | |
Tell me howhow does it finally feel to be free | |
Tell me howwith those beautiful eyes you can’t see | |
I’m an ocean of will in a desert of truth | |
Not one wall stands in front of me | |
With both arms | |
I reach out to you | |
But you seal the top with stonelock me out for goodall you’ve really done is locked yourself in | |
You are buried alive | |
Tell me howhow does it finally feel to be free | |
Tell me howwith those beautiful eyes you can’t see |
Build a wall from me | |
Your words are mortar and limestone | |
One wall' s okay | |
You' re still easy to find | |
Put up a second wall | |
Corner yourself and hide | |
I can come aroundmeet you on the other side | |
Tell me howhow does it finally feel to be free | |
Tell me howwith those beautiful eyes you can' t seeput up a third walland watch the ocean roll in | |
I' m a note in a bottle | |
The tide will wash me in | |
Put up a final wall | |
Lock me out of your life | |
I' m coming over top | |
I will scale, | |
I will climb | |
I will climb | |
Tell me howhow does it finally feel to be free | |
Tell me howwith those beautiful eyes you can' t see | |
I' m an ocean of will in a desert of truth | |
Not one wall stands in front of me | |
With both arms | |
I reach out to you | |
But you seal the top with stonelock me out for goodall you' ve really done is locked yourself in | |
You are buried alive | |
Tell me howhow does it finally feel to be free | |
Tell me howwith those beautiful eyes you can' t see |
Build a wall from me | |
Your words are mortar and limestone | |
One wall' s okay | |
You' re still easy to find | |
Put up a second wall | |
Corner yourself and hide | |
I can come aroundmeet you on the other side | |
Tell me howhow does it finally feel to be free | |
Tell me howwith those beautiful eyes you can' t seeput up a third walland watch the ocean roll in | |
I' m a note in a bottle | |
The tide will wash me in | |
Put up a final wall | |
Lock me out of your life | |
I' m coming over top | |
I will scale, | |
I will climb | |
I will climb | |
Tell me howhow does it finally feel to be free | |
Tell me howwith those beautiful eyes you can' t see | |
I' m an ocean of will in a desert of truth | |
Not one wall stands in front of me | |
With both arms | |
I reach out to you | |
But you seal the top with stonelock me out for goodall you' ve really done is locked yourself in | |
You are buried alive | |
Tell me howhow does it finally feel to be free | |
Tell me howwith those beautiful eyes you can' t see |