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Well I was willing orders while I thought you heard 'em say
So you drifted off to see what's not in yourself
Light is turning slowly will it lay out on the plains
No more nights to watch you roll back in
No relief of no rain
You're still singing songs of rivers
Like through accidents within
And telling people lies of
Lions, treasures and kings
Nothing's more revealing than the dancer and the doubt
Waving to forget what's never gone
Always there, never rise
And all these riots are broken sounds
Like the last voice you heard
And you drown, oh no
You know this is wind and walls
And weathered leaves and terraces
The minnows in your pockets win the
Rabbits on trails
This is not the future but I sense it's up right up there, oh
Just another hour, another pass
Another day anywhere
And all these riots are broken sounds
Yeah, you sleep on the track
Every night, oh no
And we don't know if your treasure is safe
Or where you'll be when they find you some
And you know they're always following me
So when I get there you trust me some, sweet
I'll catch 'em
This is where you're passionate of seasons and their strength
And this is where you'll breath and walk and know they will end
The light is turning slowly through the hand up on your chest
So lay it on the plains where there is ?
There is love, there is rest
From all these riots of broken sounds
Where you sleep on the track
Every night, oh no
And we don't know if your treasure is safe
Or where you'll be when they find you some
And you know you're always following me
I'll be the best when the silence comes
So you drifted off to see what's not in yourself
Light is turning slowly will it lay out on the plains
No more nights to watch you roll back in
No relief of no rain
You're still singing songs of rivers
Like through accidents within
And telling people lies of
Lions, treasures and kings
Nothing's more revealing than the dancer and the doubt
Waving to forget what's never gone
Always there, never rise
And all these riots are broken sounds
Like the last voice you heard
And you drown, oh no
You know this is wind and walls
And weathered leaves and terraces
The minnows in your pockets win the
Rabbits on trails
This is not the future but I sense it's up right up there, oh
Just another hour, another pass
Another day anywhere
And all these riots are broken sounds
Yeah, you sleep on the track
Every night, oh no
And we don't know if your treasure is safe
Or where you'll be when they find you some
And you know they're always following me
So when I get there you trust me some, sweet
I'll catch 'em
This is where you're passionate of seasons and their strength
And this is where you'll breath and walk and know they will end
The light is turning slowly through the hand up on your chest
So lay it on the plains where there is ?
There is love, there is rest
From all these riots of broken sounds
Where you sleep on the track
Every night, oh no
And we don't know if your treasure is safe
Or where you'll be when they find you some
And you know you're always following me
I'll be the best when the silence comes
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Track duration: 04:10
"Wind and Walls" as written by Kristian Matsson
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Wind and walls
‘All is well in order’ is what you thought you heard them say
so you drifted off to see what’s not in yourself
light is turning slowly will it lay out on the plains?
no more nights of what you wrote back then
no relief of no rain
Singing songs of rivers tied to accidents within
telling people lies of lions, treasures and kings
nothing is more revealing than the dancer and the doubt
waving to forget what’s never gone, always there, never right
In all these riots of broken sounds
This is wind and walls and weathered leaves and tearing sails
minnows in your pockets when the rapid’s on trails
this is not the future but I sense it’s right up there
just another hour, another pass, another day anywhere
Inside these riots of broken sounds
We don’t know if your treasure is safe
where will you be when they find you son?
and you know they’re always following me
so when I get there you trust me son, and just leave,
I’ll catch up
This is where you’re passionate of seasons and their strength
this is where you breathe and walk and know they will end
light is turning slowly to the hand upon your chest
so lay it on the plains where there is time, there is love, there is rest
From all these riots of broken sounds
We don’t know if your treasure is safe
where will you be when they find you son?
and you know they’re always following me
I’ll be your best when the silence comes.