Class of 91 - These Four Walls

Hello my friend
It's good to see you again
At the window waiting patiently
I'm loosing all track of time
With my mind in overdrive
Is this what it feels like at the end of it all?
Think back to it, can you hold on?
Fascination is the mission from now on
These four walls are all that we define
As lost stories fall to time
Tell me you can feel it
This is just the shit we're in
Bored with throwing what-ifs to the wind
Maybe you think I'm oversharing
If so you never say
Take one last look turn and fly away
Think back to it, can you hold on?
Fascination is the mission from now on
These four walls are all that we define
As lost stories fall to time
Think back to it, can you hold on?
Fascination is the mission from now on
These four walls are all that we define
As lost stories fall to time
As lost stories fall to time

Written by:
Ian Ferguson

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