Bottles and Chains

Fixing a wall
With windows so tall
They never could surrender to rain
I'm out on a limb with a box full of shims
The caravan's filming again
There's those that'll say
I'm wasting the day
Saving myself for a hit charade

We're all moving down the slide

You're riding the rails
Dragging your pail
Calling in a favor you're owed
When light comes around
Filament sound
The highest bidder winning your soul
There's those that'll say
You're well on your way
A five star rental on holiday

We're all moving down the slide
Line on the stairs for the ride
We're all moving down the slide

Walking alone with your boots full of gold
And I'll show you all
How to mend that wall with
Bottles and chains and the thought that remains
We're growing small
Field that call

We're all moving down the slide
Line on the stairs for the ride



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Garland
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