Walls

Haunted by the sound of your voice
I can still feel you next to me freezing cold and trembling
Tested hardly, half assed effort
Will this day ever feel the same or have the clouds in passing finally changed

So meet me by the water
Where we can count the corners of our walls

Sick and tired overwhelmed with such an empty kind of art
Where smart remarks are getting hard
Dull and useless, pointless lyrics
To another pointless tune drawn out long and all about you



Credits
Writer(s): Robb Masters
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