These Four Walls

For days and days
I've been staring at these four walls
A man-made maze waiting for the fall

But walls don't speak you can't live for now if it's then you seek
If it's then you seek
So cut my tongue and let the river run its course let the water drain the source
Drain the source

Sometimes I feel my heart stop
Sometimes I
Waiting for the drop to nothing
Waiting for the drop

Cos sometimes home
Home is where the lies live
And the best plan is knowing
Knowing when not to give
Into something too dark to see through
But regret is numbing
Yeah regret is numbing

Sometimes I feel my heart stop
Sometimes I
Waiting for the drop to nothing
Waiting for the drop
Sometimes I feel my heart stop
Sometimes I
Waiting for the drop to nothing
Waiting for the drop



Credits
Writer(s): Ross Balsillie
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