i know it must be these walls that steal the old
practicing like i am away from you
preaching like stick figures
were tied and bound
i put my faith in your theatric rectants
my place is my own, no temple
i should not want
practicing like i am away from you
preaching like stick figures
were tied and bound
i put my faith in your theatric rectants
my place is my own, no temple
i should not want