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Allison Brice - White Wall Lyrics

Poor you
Broken boy
The wrong room
The wrong hour
Cold April thunderstorm
Drove you here

Black flash
Shattered glass
The burnt air
The warped floor
Slowly you come around
To the scene

No, no
There you go
Hung like a mirror on a white wall
Look around here and there
Destroyed
Listen to the noise
Remember where you were before
From there
Plain sailing
Home through the city
Ten million souls
Cut around to and fro
Hello…
Open up the door
Surely she'll be standing there
It's much clearer now
Time moving ever so slow
She's neither here or there
It appears
Ring in hand
Bird in the bag
Don't leave it there
Don't leave it there
Through ruined halls
Return to the rain