"Diamond Walls" lyrics

"Diamond Walls"

Come back and tear apart my skull
You'll keep the pieces of my bones
I can't believe what I don't know
I'll sleep beneath this broken stone

Call me foolish
Call me blind
But there's not much that you can hide
From me
I see most everything
But still your secrets I will keep

It's getting late and I can feel my faith is wearing thin
The cold is coming from my bones and bleeding through my skin

Come back and tear apart my skull
You'll keep the pieces of my bones
I can't believe what I don't know
I'll sleep beneath this broken stone

You can keep your fancy things
They do not mean anything
To me
I see the way you live
Your diamond walls are caving in

It's getting late and I can feel my faith is wearing thin
The cold is coming from my bones and bleeding through my skin

Come back and tear apart my skull
You'll keep the pieces of my bones
I can't believe what I don't know
I'll sleep beneath this broken stone

Come to the grave
Where the weary ones have laid
You can sit on the grass above their skeletons and play
But don't be surprised
When you wake up and realize
I'm a whole 'nother being than you've seen your life
Come to the grave
Where the weary ones have laid
You can sit on the grass above their skeletons and play
But don't be surprised
When you wake up and realize
I'm a whole 'nother being than you've seen your life
Come to the grave
Where the weary ones have laid
You can sit on the grass above their skeletons and play
But don't be surprised
When you look into my eyes
I'm a whole 'nother demon than you've seen your life

Come back and tear apart my skull
You'll keep the pieces of my bones
I can't believe what I don't know
I'll sleep beneath this broken stone


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