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Walls Lyrics
Are you listening?
we write a thousand pages they're torn and on the floor headlights hammer the windows were locked behind these doors and we are never leaving this place is part of us and all these scenes repeating are cold to the touch my hands seem to deceive me when I'm nervous or when I'm healthy. the scenery's all drawn. they hang here from the walls dear, painting pictures, bleeding colors, blanket the windows. sometimes it gets so hard to breathe. your eyes can see right through me. these fights with your arms left beside. one thing and one more says goodnight. you've got the map come get to me. these knuckles break before they bleed. tear out these veins that own my heart. this skin that wears your lasting marks. i've built these walls come get to me, come get to me. is this your lesson, a slight discretion, the lines that keep you, the lines that sweep you. lock the doors from the inside. your face is so contagious, it wears announcements, it leaves me breathless, i won't forget this. let the walls have their say. there's no conversation words without remorse and this television drowns the only source wake from these dreams of you in my arms to the staircase where you hold my heart this place, these walls, mean everything to me.
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04-04-2003
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04-10-2004
"Your face is so contagious, it wears announcements, it leaves me breathless, I won't forget this." <3this line
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04-10-2004
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04-10-2004
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04-13-2004
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04-17-2004
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04-19-2004
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04-22-2004
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05-04-2004
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05-04-2004
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05-13-2004
I think this song is resonating that, though we no longer build huge walls around our cities, we still build figurative walls around our hearts, souls, or whatever you want to think of it as. These walls we build around ourselves are to protect us from the outside, as well as defining us as a person. "The lines that keep you, the lines that sweep you."
The tone of the songs seems to make one think that these walls, however cherished, are dangerous do us. They beg for someone to be able to tear down the walls and reach them in a deep way. "I've built these walls: come get to me."
What do you think?
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05-28-2004
Are you listening?
We write a thousand pages
They're torn and on the floor
Headlights hammer the windows
We're locked behind these doors
And we are are never leaving
This place is part of us
And all these scenes repeating
Are cold to the touch
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06-04-2004
*goes off to think*
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07-03-2004
The crime scene is revealed as a metaphor in the second "stanza". The actual situation is one of the narrator and a significant other. The narrator takes harsh verbal abuse and the "walls" are a type of emotional defense that he has taken up. The point that stands is that the narrator didn't just build these walls to keep himself from the verbal abuse; the walls are like boudries that keep his relationship with this other person non-violent, such as the criminals are not physically violent in writing the letters. But it is also very important to know that these words are detramental and have much influence over the narrator. This is shown by the wripping of the pages and the breaking nuckles. So, the narrator is so effected by this influence that he hurts himself in fits of anger. As he "locks the doors from the inside" he locks himself in a place where he physically hurts himself..... To sum up that part: a guys "girlfriend" (or friend or whoever) yells at him (or hurts him in some non-violent way) and instead of reacting to his friend he gets angry and takes it out on himself. (It's kinda like when you get so mad that you punch walls or some other inanimate object.)
The last paragraph basically identifies the fact that there is hope and the narrator does feel very connected to this person that causes him pain. He dreams of the day when things will be better, but at the same time he respects his situation: "this place, these walls, mean everything to me."
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07-03-2004
The crime scene is revealed as a metaphor in the second "stanza". The actual situation is one of the narrator and a significant other. The narrator takes harsh verbal abuse and the "walls" are a type of emotional defense that he has taken up. The point that stands is that the narrator didn't just build these walls to keep himself from the verbal abuse; the walls are like boudries that keep his relationship with this other person non-violent, such as the criminals are not physically violent in writing the letters. But it is also very important to know that these words are detramental and have much influence over the narrator. This is shown by the wripping of the pages and the breaking nuckles. So, the narrator is so effected by this influence that he hurts himself in fits of anger. As he "locks the doors from the inside" he locks himself in a place where he physically hurts himself..... To sum up that part: a guys "girlfriend" (or friend or whoever) yells at him (or hurts him in some non-violent way) and instead of reacting to his friend he gets angry and takes it out on himself. (It's kinda like when you get so mad that you punch walls or some other inanimate object.)
The last paragraph basically identifies the fact that there is hope and the narrator does feel very connected to this person that causes him pain. He dreams of the day when things will be better, but at the same time he respects his situation: "this place, these walls, mean everything to me."
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09-19-2004
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09-20-2004
i think it is beautiful...powerful...
11-16-2008
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09-29-2004
sounds like me . we as humans build walls we hope others will break through to .
i always did have an uncertainty of if ever im loved or not . if im worth loving or worth anything enough to love and give all that a person needs .
thats all personal stuff but this song is truely beautiful and honest .
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10-02-2004
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10-04-2004
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10-23-2004
listen to underoath.....
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11-04-2004
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11-20-2004
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11-29-2004
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12-01-2004
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