Wrecking Ball Lyrics
| Song | Wrecking Ball |
| Artist | Walter Rose |
| Album | Cast Your Stone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Been wasting my days caught behind the bars | |
| I was never the man to save me from myself | |
| Just a self proclaimed hitch hike sage | |
| Forced confession torn page | |
| And you eyes been looking to save me | |
| But you’re not the first to call my name | |
| I’m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| I’m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| 'till you come around | |
| It’s one more soul lost to the fold | |
| drowning in the sound | |
| this time only bleeds to forgive your past | |
| so dance in the hills with your head to the stars | |
| you never played a hand but you held the cards | |
| It’s a tie that binds that's taking its toll | |
| Can hear your name when that north wind blows | |
| I’m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| I’m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| To the ground | |
| Till you come around |
| Been wasting my days caught behind the bars | |
| I was never the man to save me from myself | |
| Just a self proclaimed hitch hike sage | |
| Forced confession torn page | |
| And you eyes been looking to save me | |
| But you' re not the first to call my name | |
| I' m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| I' m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| ' till you come around | |
| It' s one more soul lost to the fold | |
| drowning in the sound | |
| this time only bleeds to forgive your past | |
| so dance in the hills with your head to the stars | |
| you never played a hand but you held the cards | |
| It' s a tie that binds that' s taking its toll | |
| Can hear your name when that north wind blows | |
| I' m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| I' m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| To the ground | |
| Till you come around |
| Been wasting my days caught behind the bars | |
| I was never the man to save me from myself | |
| Just a self proclaimed hitch hike sage | |
| Forced confession torn page | |
| And you eyes been looking to save me | |
| But you' re not the first to call my name | |
| I' m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| I' m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| ' till you come around | |
| It' s one more soul lost to the fold | |
| drowning in the sound | |
| this time only bleeds to forgive your past | |
| so dance in the hills with your head to the stars | |
| you never played a hand but you held the cards | |
| It' s a tie that binds that' s taking its toll | |
| Can hear your name when that north wind blows | |
| I' m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| I' m the wall and the wrecking ball | |
| Tearing myself down | |
| To the ground | |
| Till you come around |
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