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| Emery The Weak's End Walls Are you listening?!!! We write a thousand pages!!! they're torn and on the floor!!! Headlights hammer the windows!!! Were locked behind these doors!!! And we are never leving!!! This place is part of us!!! And all these scenes repeating!!! Are cold to the touch!!! My hands seem, to decieve me When i'm nervous, or when i'm healthy the scenery's all drawn They hang here, from the walls dear painting pictures, bleeding colors blanket the windows (CHORUS) Sometimes, it gets so hard to breathe Your eyes, see right through me (END OF CHORUS) These fights with your arms left beside Its onething,and onemore says goodnight youve got the map, come get to me These knuckles break before they bleed tear out these wiens, that own my heart this skin, that wears you lasting marks I've built these walls come get to me Come get to me... is this your lesson a slight discretion the lines that keep you the lines that sweep you lock the doors from the inside Your face is, so contagious it wears announcements it leaves me breathless i wont forget this, i wont forget.. (Chorus) Let the walls have thier say let the walls have thier say (Theres!!!), no conversation!!! (Words!!!), without remorse!!! (and!!!), this television!!! (Drowns!!!), the only sorce!!! (Wake!!!), from these dreams of!!! (You!!!), in my arms!!! (to!!!), to the staircase!!! (where!!!), you hold my heart!!! This place!!!, these Walls!!!! Mean everthing to me!!! |
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