From corner to corner I'm holding the wall
I'm clenching my hands, I continue to stall
But where are the colors it once had sustained
They're probably lost, only shades have remained
And gone along with them are days at a time
The hours have shaken me out of mind
Yet somehow I stand in this body, awake
Without ever sleeping, I call it a grave
And corner to corner I've measured it all
I've buried my bones, here inside of this wall