| Through Ten Walls you gently breathe
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| A rhythm only known to you and me
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| I would scratch these bricks away
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| So through the hollows you can hear me say:
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| «I have seen your misery
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| You’ve always had a hold over me
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| Eyes so wide to blind the fates
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| But your sleep has kept so awake»
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| Through ten walls you rest alone
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| Buried shallow under precious stone
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| It won’t be too long before
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| Guilty hands come knocking on your door
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| Now you rise, you have become
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| A symbol of all I cannot trust
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| I may make these mountains move
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| But you turn them to dust
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| It’s the life you chose and how
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| The years have frozen you my darling
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| How the consequences of your actions
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| Lead us to sever and betray
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| I know
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| It’s not like I’ll ever know
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| If you and I could roll away the stones
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| I can’t give up my beliefs in who we are |