I will never see the world outside of this room,
at least while my eyes stay closed.
I’ve been ignoring the truth for a long, long time.
The truth that I can’t be a good man and I can’t
seem to breathe good air.
My hands, are rooted in the love I seek.
but right here I’ve begun to see
that this world, its not in love.
No, its not in love.
I have seen the world outside this room and the air out there is so thin.
You use your hands to build your kingdom on a weak foundation, you should have known would break.
You use your hands to build your kingdom that shatters
at the door, that will never stand strong.
The truth that I can’t be a good man,
is killing me.
My hands, are rooted in the love I seek.
but right here I’ve begun to see
that this world, its not in love.
No, its not in love.
(I have seen the world outside this room and the air out there is so thin.)
You use your hands to build your kingdom on a weak foundation, you should have known would break.
You use your hands to build your kingdom that shatters
at the door, that will never stand strong.
credits
from Demos,
track released April 27, 2012
Recorded and Mixed by Mike Cervantes (The Foxboro)
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