The Wall Song [2021 Remaster]
David Crosby
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You are walking, you've always been walking
Stumbling half blinded and dry as the wind
That strafes you and leaves you to lie in the sand
And the wall stretches endless beside you to nowhere
This wall that you've been trying to cross for years
This fence made of fears that nobody hears
You see a door, ah, such a great open door
You know that your eyes telling lies, still you chance
A shambling run, a ridiculous dance
Like a scarecrow that's hung up to dry on a fence pole
And there's a space-like vacuum waiting insidе you
For you to get through that one scrap of blue
You scеnt the water, fresh green grass, food and water
Your breath is scraping your brain into dust
Your rusty old engine is ready to bust
You cannot believe it that they would not trust you
But the, but the door is wavering, is that your eyes?
Are they still telling lies? What are lies?
Stumbling half blinded and dry as the wind
That strafes you and leaves you to lie in the sand
And the wall stretches endless beside you to nowhere
This wall that you've been trying to cross for years
This fence made of fears that nobody hears
You see a door, ah, such a great open door
You know that your eyes telling lies, still you chance
A shambling run, a ridiculous dance
Like a scarecrow that's hung up to dry on a fence pole
And there's a space-like vacuum waiting insidе you
For you to get through that one scrap of blue
You scеnt the water, fresh green grass, food and water
Your breath is scraping your brain into dust
Your rusty old engine is ready to bust
You cannot believe it that they would not trust you
But the, but the door is wavering, is that your eyes?
Are they still telling lies? What are lies?
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