Lyrics

We could write books if we both had the time Well, I could see your furs but you couldn't see mine People build walls and their friends will hide This is where they were when they went inside I rewind Look behind Will I find Friends of mine? They were looking good 'til it all went wild I guess they figured it out for a while People build walls and their guests will hide This is where they were when they stepped inside I rewind Look behind Will I find Friends of mine? (Oh, ah)
Writer(s): Benjamin Mark Browning Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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