no good me venting after seein my ex fiancee
why do we build walls
ive built walls around myself my whole life but why
was it to keep from feeling the pain that flows through the air like a airplaine
or to keep from feeling the love that shines in the world like the sun
maybe just so we never feel nething but the numbing cold
that slips through the bricks in our wall
do we really think that wall is going to do more good than harm
did we really think we can take a wall down in a matter of seconds
when it takes years to build
i did but it was a matter of seconds to late
the last brick fell on me with the weight of the whole wall
but why build that wall again
i can feel now
the numbing cold wind
the warmth of the sun
the feel of skin thats so smoothe that you swear it was made of silk
to see someone smile and brighten your whole day
to feel the love you never felt with a wall in your way
to wake up six feet deep never knowing love
i would rather feel pain my whole life
rather missout on true love again
but your wall hurts more than yourself it kills the ones that love you
sooner or later youll die with nothing but a wall in your life
trade that wall in to truely be able to feel the good with the bad
ive built walls around myself my whole life but why
was it to keep from feeling the pain that flows through the air like a airplaine
or to keep from feeling the love that shines in the world like the sun
maybe just so we never feel nething but the numbing cold
that slips through the bricks in our wall
do we really think that wall is going to do more good than harm
did we really think we can take a wall down in a matter of seconds
when it takes years to build
i did but it was a matter of seconds to late
the last brick fell on me with the weight of the whole wall
but why build that wall again
i can feel now
the numbing cold wind
the warmth of the sun
the feel of skin thats so smoothe that you swear it was made of silk
to see someone smile and brighten your whole day
to feel the love you never felt with a wall in your way
to wake up six feet deep never knowing love
i would rather feel pain my whole life
rather missout on true love again
but your wall hurts more than yourself it kills the ones that love you
sooner or later youll die with nothing but a wall in your life
trade that wall in to truely be able to feel the good with the bad
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