Brick Window


I'm this thick black curtain that you see

Invitations all went out with ease


Ninety-two chances for connection die

Replaced by pitch black and blinding light


You'll find empty space where life should be

Void of everything that you should see


Can you hear a cry for help behind this wall

Ten feet thick and twenty high?


Behind all this makeup is no one you know (Behind...)

I safely speak the truth and watch confusion grow

(Safely speak the truth and watch confusion...)


Can someone my potential realize?

Can you tear me down and show your eyes?


Autor(es): SEAN WATKINS