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CANTANTE: Emery
TITULO:Walls
Are you listening? we write a thousand pages they're torn and on the floor and i cant find the window we're locked behind these doors and wait you're never leaving this place is part of us -- -- -- -- My hands seem to decieve me when i'm nervous or when i'm heathy the scenery's all drawn. they hang here from the walls dear, painting pictures, bleeding colors, blanket the windows sometimes it gets so hard to breathe your eyes see right through me these fights with your arms left beside one thing and one more says goodnight you've got the map come get to me these knuckles break before they bleed tear out these veins that own my heart this skin that wears your lasting marks i've built these walls come get to me, come get to me is thisyour lesson, a slight discretion the lines that keep you, the lines that sweep you lock the doors from inside your face is so contagious, it wears announcements it leaves me breathless, i won't forget this, i won't forget let the walls have their say this time the walls will have their say (no) no conversation, (with) without remorse -- -- -- -- this place, these walls mean everything to me
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