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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Armistead Burwell Smith IV
Armistead Burwell Smith IV
Songwriter
Rob Crow
Rob Crow
Songwriter

Lyrics

Inside the wave Inside the wave Coming from behind the wall Coming from beneath the floor Coming from behind the wall Coming from beneath the floor Suddenly, I hear the sound (The walls close in around me) Coming from behind the wall (Old habits fade far from me) Suddenly, a door appears (The ceiling falls above me) Coming from beneath the floor (And the sky is open to me now) But, my hands are tied And the ropes are tight around my wrists Steadily we climb again (Makes me sick, think too hard, on the other side) Step into a hidden room (Can't stare too long at the softest light) Searchin' for another out (Old wounds get infected by the) Found a tunnel heading down (Heat of an oven gone cold too long) Suddenly, I hear the sound (Get my mind off the pain with the medicine) Coming from behind the wall (Just the idea of a thought brings it 'round again) Suddenly a light appears (Get my mind off the pain, off the pain) Rapidly some something nears (Get my mind off the pain, off the pain) But, my hands are tied And the ropes are tight around my wrists Bucket and a shovel on a sand dune Building castles, knocking them down Wading too far, out of my sight Gonna work me over for a misdemeanor In too long, out of bed, way too slow In a found cut scene From an empty film The walls close in around me Old habits fade far from me The ceiling falls above me But, the sky is open to me now Bucket and a shovel on a sand dune Building castles, knocking them down (But, my hands are tied) Wading too far, out of my sight Gonna work me over for a misdemeanor (And the ropes are tight around my wrist) In too long, out of bed, way too slow Forever wishing someone near the goal Forever pushing, Sisyphus would know Forever wasting promise as it goes Forsenics shows a summer in the hole, buddy Hands from the sky rip, rip, rip me open (Suffer begin) Hands from the sky rip, rip, rip me open (Suffer begin) Hands from the sky rip, rip, rip me open (Suffer begin) Hands from the sky rip, rip, rip me open (Suffer begin) Hands from the sky rip, rip, rip me open (Suffer begin) Hands from the sky rip, rip, rip me open (Suffer begin)
Writer(s): Robertdale Rulon Crow, Armistead Burwell Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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