one of those brick black days...
when you cant see, only listen
contort those words and voices into snakes and poison
one of those brick wall days
where i would rather stay trapped
then struggle to get out
Brick wall days, where i can lean against them
and soak in the cold. Rough and ready, i would rather
them than you.
i can see you! but i cant feel you... and I can hear you! but i cant understand you
these brick wall days
im inside these walls
windows and doors, none.
Brick Wall days, sometimes i need them
waking up without the desire to escape today,
without the need to connect
walls tight... and so far away! these brick wa