Lyrics On The Wall - Chromatics

On The Wall

Unlike the mole, I’m not in a hole
And I can’t see anyway
Just like a doll, I’m one foot tall
But dolls can’t see anyway
The frozen stare, the clothes and hair
These make me taste like a man
Tied to a door, chained to a floor
An hourglass grain of sand
Life in a sack
Is coming back
I’m like the clock
I’m like the clock
I’m like the clock
On the wall
On the wall
On the wall
On the wall
Swim in the sea, swim inside me
But you can’t swim far away
I never grew, covered up by you
And nothing grows anyway
Anyway
Anyway
Anyway
Life in a sack
Is coming back
I’m like the clock
I’m like the clock
I’m like the clock
On the wall
On the wall
On the wall
On the wall
Just like a doll, I’m one foot tall
But dolls can’t see anyway
The frozen stare, the clothes and hair
These make me taste like a man
Tied to a door, chained to a floor
An hourglass grain of sand
Life in a sack
Is coming back
I’m like the clock
I’m like the clock
I’m like the clock
On the wall
On the wall
On the wall
On the wall