Thru the Walls
Play the music too late
Neighbors make a complaint
Neighbors used to be friends
Now we hardly see them
When the dust is cleared
Is there anything to see?
You say you want nothing
So nothing it shall be
There's nothing wrong
Sleeping alone
Living alone
Being
Play the TV too loud
Why not make your own sounds
Silence hits most jarring
Waiting for a phone ring
Banging on the door now
Sleeping on the floor now
You say you were just fine
Loving in our own mind
Justify your ends
So they'll never take the means
You say you want nothing
So nothing it shall be
You must be fine
Sleeping alone
Eating alone
Being
Alone
Is this not what you wanted?
Alone
Not what you wanted
(That's a good deal! That's a good deal)
Standing on your old feet
Farming in the cold streets
Farmers used to chase dawn
Now you sleep with sound on
Through the walls a voice sounds
Open up your heart now
You can get to know her
If you listen closer
When the dust is cleared
Is there anything to see?
You say you want nothing
So nothing it shall be
Must not be tired
Living alone
Sleeping alone
Being
Alone
Must not be tired
Living alone
Sleeping alone
Being
Alone
Neighbors make a complaint
Neighbors used to be friends
Now we hardly see them
When the dust is cleared
Is there anything to see?
You say you want nothing
So nothing it shall be
There's nothing wrong
Sleeping alone
Living alone
Being
Play the TV too loud
Why not make your own sounds
Silence hits most jarring
Waiting for a phone ring
Banging on the door now
Sleeping on the floor now
You say you were just fine
Loving in our own mind
Justify your ends
So they'll never take the means
You say you want nothing
So nothing it shall be
You must be fine
Sleeping alone
Eating alone
Being
Alone
Is this not what you wanted?
Alone
Not what you wanted
(That's a good deal! That's a good deal)
Standing on your old feet
Farming in the cold streets
Farmers used to chase dawn
Now you sleep with sound on
Through the walls a voice sounds
Open up your heart now
You can get to know her
If you listen closer
When the dust is cleared
Is there anything to see?
You say you want nothing
So nothing it shall be
Must not be tired
Living alone
Sleeping alone
Being
Alone
Must not be tired
Living alone
Sleeping alone
Being
Alone
Credits
Writer(s): Colin Walsh
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