Choices
They were hoping you weren't inside
But that's the price you have to pay
Laying on the table in red and white
Looking like you gave it away
I've been building up the walls
With my hate inside
I've been standing in the shadows
With my face to the light
And so soon
Me and you
I've been running through your nerves
Until they made up my mind
I've been going through your choices
At the end of a knife
And your face has to be mine
I've been building up the walls
With my hate inside
I've been standing in the shadows
With my face to the light
And to see
Is to believe
I can move
Oh they thought they could take this away
But I've saved it all in dreams
It takes just a while to get through these things
But I'm sure you know what that means
I've been building up the walls
With my hate inside
I've been standing in the shadows
With my face to the light
And so soon
Me and you
I've been running through your nerves
Until they made up my mind
I've been going through your choices
At the end of a knife
And your face
Has to be mine
I've been building up the walls
With my hate inside
I've been standing in the shadows
With my face to the light
And to see
Is to believe
I can move
You
But that's the price you have to pay
Laying on the table in red and white
Looking like you gave it away
I've been building up the walls
With my hate inside
I've been standing in the shadows
With my face to the light
And so soon
Me and you
I've been running through your nerves
Until they made up my mind
I've been going through your choices
At the end of a knife
And your face has to be mine
I've been building up the walls
With my hate inside
I've been standing in the shadows
With my face to the light
And to see
Is to believe
I can move
Oh they thought they could take this away
But I've saved it all in dreams
It takes just a while to get through these things
But I'm sure you know what that means
I've been building up the walls
With my hate inside
I've been standing in the shadows
With my face to the light
And so soon
Me and you
I've been running through your nerves
Until they made up my mind
I've been going through your choices
At the end of a knife
And your face
Has to be mine
I've been building up the walls
With my hate inside
I've been standing in the shadows
With my face to the light
And to see
Is to believe
I can move
You
Credits
Writer(s): Simon Jeffrey Manning, Neil Ash, Peter Finnemore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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