Building a Wall Songtext
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Building a Wall Songtext
It′s funny how you always knock me out
Our bones are roughly an outline
In Amsterdam I felt the same
Our eyes have read, your eyes too
I'm building a wall
As high as I can
And everyone I know can′t come in
I'm looking for a hiding place
This is my worst adventure
The thorn in my side I'll say
The wall that I′ll build forever
I don′t really have anything left
But I don't really have anything left
Our bones are rough
Our bones are rough
But I don′t really have anything left to say
It's nice to know you feel the same
This hell fire build on an island
I don′t have the time to keep playing these games with you
Our eyes have read, your eyes too
I'm building a wall
As high as I can
And everyone I know can′t come in
I'm looking for a hiding place
This is my worst adventure
The thorn in my side I'll say
The wall that I′ll build forever
I don′t really have anything left
But I don't really have anything left
Our bones are rough
Our bones are rough
But I don′t really have anything left to say
And all the other one was there
Call it what you like I will not
(It's greater than the sum of all your parts)
Ask you where that chance you took came from
(It′s greater than the sum of all your parts)
And everyone I know thinks I am wrong
(It's greater than the sum of all your parts)
It′s greater than the sum of all your parts
Our bones are roughly an outline
In Amsterdam I felt the same
Our eyes have read, your eyes too
I'm building a wall
As high as I can
And everyone I know can′t come in
I'm looking for a hiding place
This is my worst adventure
The thorn in my side I'll say
The wall that I′ll build forever
I don′t really have anything left
But I don't really have anything left
Our bones are rough
Our bones are rough
But I don′t really have anything left to say
It's nice to know you feel the same
This hell fire build on an island
I don′t have the time to keep playing these games with you
Our eyes have read, your eyes too
I'm building a wall
As high as I can
And everyone I know can′t come in
I'm looking for a hiding place
This is my worst adventure
The thorn in my side I'll say
The wall that I′ll build forever
I don′t really have anything left
But I don't really have anything left
Our bones are rough
Our bones are rough
But I don′t really have anything left to say
And all the other one was there
Call it what you like I will not
(It's greater than the sum of all your parts)
Ask you where that chance you took came from
(It′s greater than the sum of all your parts)
And everyone I know thinks I am wrong
(It's greater than the sum of all your parts)
It′s greater than the sum of all your parts
Writer(s): Greg Walkinshaw, Marc Strain, Ross Leighton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com