Walls Crowd Around Me
The walls crowd around me and threaten me now
It is time honored lifelong abrasive somehow
Its a senseless confinement created by thee
And a fool I have been to condone it on me
I've a longing to be on the opposite shore
Take a bow fade away then open the next door
It's a page outta life same old script same old song
It's a day in the life try to show you belong
Lost in reverie now
Theres a moment of truth
And I'm left thinking how
Play that game tonight
Theres alignment of stars
Like the dust in the wind
Wanna be where you are
Carry on wayard son
Coronation of souls bout the forests of truth
Where I've left a worlds demise at the threshold of uncouth
Whilst disheveled shall remain bout a cycled marionette
And the seldom uncontested are what hence we can't forget
Have been taught to find my center point
Been shown to find a way
Been the bearer of the fallen truths
Watched a world as puppets play
But the foresight seen in bereft arrays
The fear we've left awry
Are nothing but the conscience hope
Of tears once naught will cry
Coronation of souls bout the forests of truth
Where I've left a worlds demise at the threshold of uncouth
Whilst disheveled shall remain bout a cycled marionette
And the seldom uncontested are what hence we can't forget
And I raise my eyes to where it is
The soul of human love
My heart explodes with memory
As the sky explodes above
It is time honored lifelong abrasive somehow
Its a senseless confinement created by thee
And a fool I have been to condone it on me
I've a longing to be on the opposite shore
Take a bow fade away then open the next door
It's a page outta life same old script same old song
It's a day in the life try to show you belong
Lost in reverie now
Theres a moment of truth
And I'm left thinking how
Play that game tonight
Theres alignment of stars
Like the dust in the wind
Wanna be where you are
Carry on wayard son
Coronation of souls bout the forests of truth
Where I've left a worlds demise at the threshold of uncouth
Whilst disheveled shall remain bout a cycled marionette
And the seldom uncontested are what hence we can't forget
Have been taught to find my center point
Been shown to find a way
Been the bearer of the fallen truths
Watched a world as puppets play
But the foresight seen in bereft arrays
The fear we've left awry
Are nothing but the conscience hope
Of tears once naught will cry
Coronation of souls bout the forests of truth
Where I've left a worlds demise at the threshold of uncouth
Whilst disheveled shall remain bout a cycled marionette
And the seldom uncontested are what hence we can't forget
And I raise my eyes to where it is
The soul of human love
My heart explodes with memory
As the sky explodes above
Credits
Writer(s): Joe Beren
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