Upon the Wall my shadow shines
Laughin and dancing
The noise, it keeps me up all night
But I can't remember
Did I become a broken line
On this paragraph
The moon my own keeper for sure
Never try to warn
The Sun, he now tries to rise
On the pale gray sky
Yet it's still cold winter in my mind
I hear a voice calling
The wind hums within my mind
A cold lullaby
Frozen thoughts collapse behind
My weary eyes
Peel off that skin made of mud
Rip off those carboard wings
And burn that crown of thorns
The morning dew kisses my face
I thought I'd woke in hell
But now I see the sun high
I thought I could touch the sky
Peel off that skin made of mud
Rip off those carboard wings
And burn that crown of thorns
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Upon the Wall my shadow shines
Laughin and dancing
The noise, it keeps me up all night
But I can't remember
Did I become a broken line
On this paragraph
The moon my own keeper for sure
Never try to warn
The Sun, he now tries to rise
On the pale gray sky
Yet it's still cold winter in my mind
I hear a voice calling
The wind hums within my mind
A cold lullaby
Frozen thoughts collapse behind
My weary eyes
Peel off that skin made of mud
Rip off those carboard wings
And burn that crown of thorns
The morning dew kisses my face
I thought I'd woke in hell
But now I see the sun high
I thought I could touch the sky
Peel off that skin made of mud
Rip off those carboard wings
And burn that crown of thorns
Laughin and dancing
The noise, it keeps me up all night
But I can't remember
Did I become a broken line
On this paragraph
The moon my own keeper for sure
Never try to warn
The Sun, he now tries to rise
On the pale gray sky
Yet it's still cold winter in my mind
I hear a voice calling
The wind hums within my mind
A cold lullaby
Frozen thoughts collapse behind
My weary eyes
Peel off that skin made of mud
Rip off those carboard wings
And burn that crown of thorns
The morning dew kisses my face
I thought I'd woke in hell
But now I see the sun high
I thought I could touch the sky
Peel off that skin made of mud
Rip off those carboard wings
And burn that crown of thorns
Writer: Facundo Porro
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