These walls encroach upon me, silently aproach me Done every way but without a sound Thoughts abound, time we will miss so I taste Makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the light again The air bloated with greed for unreachable things Past your eyes I can't trust, they're so full of lies Fine words fall from your mouth like dust They're pretty but I'm waiting for the rain cuz they'll rust Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows Paper stained with my yearnings to be free Fog falls at the galls, they smuggle cigarettes Reducing last property to a mere silouette I watch them shape shift through the fog-laced city Makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the sun again Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows Paper stained with my yearnings to be free Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows Paper stained with my yearnings to be free
[00:18.92]These walls encroach upon me, silently aproach me [00:22.04]Done every way but without a sound [00:24.91]Thoughts abound, time we will miss so I taste [00:27.56]Makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the light again [00:48.60]The air bloated with greed for unreachable things [00:51.77]Past your eyes I can't trust, they're so full of lies [00:54.94]Fine words fall from your mouth like dust [00:57.91]They're pretty but I'm waiting for the rain cuz they'll rust [01:03.40]Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart [01:09.80]They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart [01:16.09]From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows [01:22.23]Paper stained with my yearnings to be free [01:42.85]Fog falls at the galls, they smuggle cigarettes [01:45.74]Reducing last property to a mere silouette [01:48.87]I watch them shape shift through the fog-laced city [01:50.99]Makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the sun again [01:57.21]Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart [02:03.81]They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart [02:09.90]From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows [02:16.05]Paper stained with my yearnings to be free [02:21.94]Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart [02:28.18]They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart [02:34.58]From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows [02:40.42]Paper stained with my yearnings to be free
