Walk the hill, reach the top
Lead horizon, see it drop
Scale the mountain, taste the sky
Clouds are sour, stinging your eyes
And all thats clear in my mind
The house thats built from sticks and glue
Was never meant for the likes of you
I could never ignore
How you knocked down the door
On a saltwater floor, faces turn blue
I don't know what to do
Soft and warm, wrapped in despair
If I'm void of concerns, then for what do I care
Paint the walls white, a thousand layers
No memories to bite, and silence my prayers
And all thats clear in my mind
The house thats built from sticks and glue
Was never meant for the likes of you
I could never ignore
How you knocked down the door
On a saltwater floor, faces turn blue
I don't know what to do
Hear the song: simonfoxmusic.com
May 30, 2016
May 30, 2016 at 12:20 PM UTC
Walk the hill, reach the top
Lead horizon, see it drop
Scale the mountain, taste the sky
Clouds are sour, stinging your eyes
And all thats clear in my mind
The house thats built from sticks and glue
Was never meant for the likes of you
I could never ignore
How you knocked down the door
On a saltwater floor, faces turn blue
I don't know what to do
Soft and warm, wrapped in despair
If I'm void of concerns, then for what do I care
Paint the walls white, a thousand layers
No memories to bite, and silence my prayers
And all thats clear in my mind
The house thats built from sticks and glue
Was never meant for the likes of you
I could never ignore
How you knocked down the door
On a saltwater floor, faces turn blue
I don't know what to do
Hear the song: simonfoxmusic.com
