I climb a-cross the walls you've build a-round me
Blo-cking e-very sight of a hurt-ful me-mo-ry
And the line is slow-ly fa-ding
Where the lie ends and I be-gin
Some-how I can't re-mem-ber
Who I once used to be
We line up our de-fen-ces and take a dis-tance
Le-thar-gic mo-ments pass wi-thout dis-tur-bance
And the line is slow-ly fa-ding
Where the lie ends and I be-gin
Some-how I can't re-mem-ber
Who I once used to be
You're tal-king like you're bet-ter than me!
I've tried to be-lieve a-gain
And let your Christ clean my slate
Ne-ver lack of pho-ny friends
To make me love things that I hate
I've tried to be-lieve a-gain
And let your Christ clean my slate
Ne-ver lack of pho-ny friends
To make me love things that I hate
