Four Walls
Gather round gather round while I tear it down
I'm just another small mind from another small town
I'm like a thorn on a rose that'll never grow
I hear you talk, you see me walk along that line you know
And all my friends are doing time
To the end of the line, the end of the line
And all my friends are killing time
At the end of the line, the end of the line
Turn, turn, turn, yeah the tables have turned
Now the shoe's on the other foot and my bridges are burned
Hey you can't you see that it's me?
I've got this feeling now I'm reeling from this commentary
And all my friends are doing time
To the end of the line, the end of the line
And all my friends are killing time
At the end of the line, the end of the line
And all my friends are doing time
To the end of the line, the end of the line
And all my friends are killing time
At the end of the line, the end of the line
There's nothing left to see, i'm de-constructing me
Staring at these four walls
I really want to leave, someone hand me the key
I'm stuck inside these four walls
Hold me down so I can breathe, I need no sedative
I'm bouncing off these four walls
Now god is chasing me, I'm starting to believe
The writing's on these four walls
I'm just another small mind from another small town
I'm like a thorn on a rose that'll never grow
I hear you talk, you see me walk along that line you know
And all my friends are doing time
To the end of the line, the end of the line
And all my friends are killing time
At the end of the line, the end of the line
Turn, turn, turn, yeah the tables have turned
Now the shoe's on the other foot and my bridges are burned
Hey you can't you see that it's me?
I've got this feeling now I'm reeling from this commentary
And all my friends are doing time
To the end of the line, the end of the line
And all my friends are killing time
At the end of the line, the end of the line
And all my friends are doing time
To the end of the line, the end of the line
And all my friends are killing time
At the end of the line, the end of the line
There's nothing left to see, i'm de-constructing me
Staring at these four walls
I really want to leave, someone hand me the key
I'm stuck inside these four walls
Hold me down so I can breathe, I need no sedative
I'm bouncing off these four walls
Now god is chasing me, I'm starting to believe
The writing's on these four walls
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