I cling to a wire, a distant sight of sand.
My body is tired but I'm walking back a man.
A foundation is fading, I've lost all memory of land.
A ship in still water, doing the best he can.
I need to get this feeling out,
The walls are coming down...
The walls are coming down.
I'd bleed for something real right now
Let's build it from the ground...
Build it from the ground.
The searching is over, I take my place among the thieves.
The sadness it covers is bringing me to my knees.
The wolf draws closer, accepting everything I've done.
But his teeth leave empty as I move closer to the son.
I need to get this feeling out,
The walls are coming down...
The walls are coming down.
I'd bleed for something real right now
Let's build it from the ground...
Build it from the ground.
It's hard to hear clarity in a catacomb.
I'm a brick away from being made to laugh alone
I need to get this feeling out,
The walls are coming down...
The walls are coming down.
I'd bleed for something real right now
Let's build it from the ground...
Build it from the ground.
Rebuild, release...
Rebuild, release...