How can I let you in
When nothing begins
And it echos like an echo chamber
Every time
I have a wall
And I can get stuck to it
Like velcro
Somewhat cold this wall
Like the energy on a wall
Something flat
Something strong
That we can not control.
When nothing begins
And it echos like an echo chamber
Every time
I have a wall
And I can get stuck to it
Like velcro
Somewhat cold this wall
Like the energy on a wall
Something flat
Something strong
That we can not control.
No comments:
Post a Comment