Escape These Walls
You Build These Walls To Make a Home
For Yous Both To Live In
And The Day She Left She Dug a Hole..
How You Wished You Never Let Her.
Now You Stand In the Rain Because You finally Realise...
...She Was Your Shelter!
And All You Can Stand To think About
Is the Last Day...
..That You Felt her
But I'll Be Here For You
Because The Day I Built My Walls...
....He Left Me Too..
Months Pass On And You Wake To The Sun
And Oh God How You Wished You Felt It,
And Though The Rain Has Gone
You Still See The Hole She Left Up On Your Ceiling..
But I'll Be Here For You!
Because The Day I Built My Walls...
He Left Me Too
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