Letra de Writing on the walls (the original)

Maybe we, Why don´t we sit right here for half an hour
We´ll speak of what a waste I am and how we missed your beat again

I swear we need to find some comfort in this run down place
To bridge the gap of this conscious state that we live in
I´m short on time

How come you try and fit the shape of what they tell you
But mostly what they show you
That brings us home
I pray for you to move on

At this rate we can´t keep up but I sure can´t just sit still
I´m taking back all the things I said
Keep me filled in, I swear I´ll come

We walk alone back home

You´re almost gone and I´m ok to give you time to be afraid
I still see your shadow but never your face again
I remember your presence

I hope to God you come down
I hope to God you can feel this now

I know there must be some way out of here and all of them will be waiting there