The thread that sews us close
Weave your arms in mine
Braiding memories in the cloth
Cut along these lines
I don't blame you if you feel you can't breathe at all
These walls move closer
Filled with wool and plaster
Silent shapes fill the hours
Days move into years
Fingers frozen near our hearts
Pointing out our fears
Here's a shelve for all your ribbons on the wall
They steal our laughter
In the false year after
Will this be our only chance to make it all feel good
We lay naked in the branches of this lonely (hill?)
I don't blame you if you feel you can't breathe at all
These walls move closer
Filled with wool and plaster
Silent shapes fill the hours
Days move into years
Fingers frozen near our hearts
Pointing out our fear
Little fortress we have laid in our sorrow
This false tradition
Beating horses beaten
In this race who will win
If we all drop down
Broken hearts are woven in to what we have forgot
I don't blame you if you feel you can't breathe at all
These walls move closer
Filled with wool and plaster
Silent shapes fill the hours
Days move into years
Days move into years
Days move into years