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Dead Letter Circus

The Space On The Wall

Sometimes honesty gets in the way

Help me to turn around

I, feel like everyone's playing a game

I want to turn around

So when everything breaks it's ok

I'm nervous now in the end

Sometimes honesty pulls me away

Help me to turn this 'round

I, feel like everyone's playing the game

I'm certain now in the end

Well you go home

To the same room

You stare at the space on the wall

And you know that in your mind

It's not right

It's all a mistake

I'm, waiting for the day that you will know

I could just so easily fall in

It feels right

I step closer

Cracks appear in walls and I can't see

The other side

It's waiting for you

All that you want

Well you go home

To the same room

You stare at the space on the wall

And you know that in your mind

It's not right

It's all there sinking

You're falling away

Cause it is true

It defines you

The moment you break

Is the moment you change

It's all fine on the outside

Waiting for the day that you will know

Waiting for the day that you will know

Walk away

This is wrong

It will stay

If I am wrong

You will change

You will become

You're the same

Do you feel anything inside anymore?

How far would go?

How far would go?

How far would go?

How far?