As the walls tumble Down we all fall Like walking fools We keep our head to the ground Knowing if we look up Everything comes crashing down Upon our broken cores We sing a song we can only imagine Though we can’t hear a single note The sickening deaf grows around our walking ground The stepping stone crumble underneath our crushing dreams While we create the problems we never seam to notice As the dirt of past nightmares grow ever stronger With hate we create everything we denied as children Now as we grow older The past we once desired as the younger Blows past our decaying world This rinsing water cleanses the skin But the soul still soiled with all the hate As we wonder why we fight a never ending battle While we ponder the death of innocence We pray to an open caves of a unknown power Stuck in the never ending rut We all run away from what we tend to leave behind And if only for just one moment We could stop to breath in a lust of air In time everything will catch up to the blank title We created on our lives Even if the title was chosen for us in the beginning As we carve our foot steps into the dieing soil In time we all grow into the ground But for the time being We will all tumble down Like the never ending walls