The Wall & I - Nation of Language

A divide

Calling all the faithless in flight

What am I?

I am only dust in this light

But I would like to find another way to find you here

You sat in the garden by the road

Mummified, nullified in the soil

The feeling weighs a fuck load in the morn

They must have dropped the call

Thank goodness I wrote

A disguise

Wear it til I think that it’s real

I don’t know

You may never know how I feel

But I would like to find another way to find you here

But I would like to find another way to find you here

I stared up the wall and he said

«‘I don’t know' is not an answer to the question»

In the time

That it takes to open this wound

Lay me down

Tell me it’ll be different soon

But I would like to find another way to find you here

I stared up the wall and he said

«‘I don’t know' is not an answer to the question»