FOUR WALLS - Twentythree

We all die alone

Burn the place till the body gone so it goes

I’m a ghost, never make it home

Still a sold soul with a cut throat, see the

Blood flow sleep and meet the reaper at the crossroads

That I know, from a place they’ll never

Go i’ve been up for fays so i’m decaying

With the black mold, they won’t, get away

Tell em oh no freeze up in the cold snow

Try to keep your head low

Move slow;

broken bones in a hole where I

Won’t grow leave me outside

No light when the rain falls

Let it overflow

I’ve been feeling the rotting of my body

Inside these four walls

Hang me up while the rain falls

I’ve been deadweight let me rest in these four walls

Hang me up while the rain falls

I’ve been deadweight let me rest in these four walls

Hang me up while the rain falls

I’ve been deadweight let me rest in these four walls

Hang me up while the rain falls

I’ve been deadweight let me rest in these four walls