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  • Inside the wave
    Inside the wave
    Coming from behind the wall
    Coming from beneath the floor
    Coming from behind the wall
    Coming from beneath the floor
    Suddenly I hear the sound ( The walls close in around me. )
    Coming from behind the wall ( Old habits fade far from me. )
    Suddenly a door appears ( The ceiling falls about me )
    Coming from beneath the floor ( and the sky is open to me now. )
    But my hands are tied
    and the ropes are tight around my wrist.
    Steadily we climb again ( Makes me sick. Think to hard on the other side. )
    Step into a hidden room ( Can't stare too long at the softest light )
    Searchin' for another out ( Old wounds get infected by the )
    Found a tunnel heading down ( Heat of an oven gone cold too long )
    Suddenly I hear the sound ( Get my mind off the pain with the medicine )
    Coming from behind the wall ( Just the idea of a thought brings it round again )
    Suddenly a light appears ( Get my mind off the pain. Off the pain. )
    Rapidly some something nears... ( Get my mind off the pain. Off the pain. )
    But my hands are tied
    and the ropes are tight around my wrist.
    Bucket and a shovel
    On a sand dune.
    Building castles.
    Knocking them down
    Wading too far
    Out of my sight.
    Gonna work me over
    For a misdemeanor
    In too long.
    Out of bed.
    Way too slow.
    In a found cut scene from an empty film.
    The walls close in around me.
    Old habits fade far from me.
    The ceiling falls about me
    but the sky is open to me now.
    Bucket and a shovel
    On a sand dune.
    Building castles. ( But my hands are tied )
    Knocking them down
    Wading too far
    Out of my sight.
    Gonna work me over
    For a misdemeanor ( and the ropes are tight around my wrist. )
    In too long.
    Out of bed.
    Way too slow.
    Forever wishing someone near the goal
    Forever pushing sisiphus would know
    Forever wasting promise as it goes
    Foresenics (sic) show a summer in the hole, buddy
    Hands from the sky
    Rip me open
    ( Suffer begin )
  • Inside the wave
    Inside the wave
    Coming from behind the wall
    Coming from beneath the floor
    Coming from behind the wall
    Coming from beneath the floor
    Suddenly I hear the sound ( The walls close in around me. )
    Coming from behind the wall ( Old habits fade far from me. )
    Suddenly a door appears ( The ceiling falls about me )
    Coming from beneath the floor ( and the sky is open to me now. )
    But my hands are tied
    and the ropes are tight around my wrist.
    Steadily we climb again ( Makes me sick. Think to hard on the other side. )
    Step into a hidden room ( Can't stare too long at the softest light )
    Searchin' for another out ( Old wounds get infected by the )
    Found a tunnel heading down ( Heat of an oven gone cold too long )
    Suddenly I hear the sound ( Get my mind off the pain with the medicine )
    Coming from behind the wall ( Just the idea of a thought brings it round again )
    Suddenly a light appears ( Get my mind off the pain. Off the pain. )
    Rapidly some something nears... ( Get my mind off the pain. Off the pain. )
    But my hands are tied
    and the ropes are tight around my wrist.
    Bucket and a shovel
    On a sand dune.
    Building castles.
    Knocking them down
    Wading too far
    Out of my sight.
    Gonna work me over
    For a misdemeanor
    In too long.
    Out of bed.
    Way too slow.
    In a found cut scene from an empty film.
    The walls close in around me.
    Old habits fade far from me.
    The ceiling falls about me
    but the sky is open to me now.
    Bucket and a shovel
    On a sand dune.
    Building castles. ( But my hands are tied )
    Knocking them down
    Wading too far
    Out of my sight.
    Gonna work me over
    For a misdemeanor ( and the ropes are tight around my wrist. )
    In too long.
    Out of bed.
    Way too slow.
    Forever wishing someone near the goal
    Forever pushing sisiphus would know
    Forever wasting promise as it goes
    Foresenics (sic) show a summer in the hole, buddy
    Hands from the sky
    Rip me open
    ( Suffer begin )