Standing at the wall – The Pretty Reckless

Standing at the wall

I remember long before
the sun refused to shine
If I had only known
that I was out of time
But now I see
In front of me
Through my breath,
I see its shadow over me

I am standing at the wall
It is high and I am small
All alone there’s no one
to catch me when I fall
From the wall
From the wall

A lot of la-dee-da-da-da’s
when we were young
With no memories to weigh us down
and life was fun
But now I see
It’s over me
And my dreams are all for naught
but lost at sea

But I am standing at the wall
It is high and I am small
All alone, there’s no one
to catch me when I fall
From the wall
From the wall

You can build it up
You can blow it down
You can burn the world around it
If you lose it all, you will find it taller
And that you’re surrounded by the wall
By the wall

I am standing at the wall
It is high and I am small
And I hope the wind will catch me
when I fall
From the wall
From the wall
From the wall