| Lyrics: | I sit at my table,
And wage war on myself,
It seems like it’s all for
nothing.
I know the barricades,
And I know the mortar in the wall breaks,
I recognise
the weapons,
I’ve used them well.
This is my mistake,
Let me make it
good,
I raised the wall,
and I will be the one to knock it down.
I’ve a
rich understanding of my finest defences.
I proclaim that claims are left unstated,
I
demand a rematch.
I decree a stalemate.
I divine my deeper motives.
I recognise the
weapons,
I’ve practised them well,
I fitted them myself.
It’s amazing
what devices you can sympathise,
[Empathise].
This is my mistake,
Let me make it
good,
I raised the wall,
and I will be the one to knock it down.
Reach out for
me,
Hold me tight,
Hold that memory.
Let my machine talk to me,
Let my machine
talk to me.
This is my world,
And I am the World Leader Pretend.
This is my
life, and this is my time,
I have been given the freedom to do as I see fit.
It’s
high time I razed the walls that I’ve constructed.
It’s amazing what
devices you can sympathise,
[Empathise].
This is my mistake,
Let me make it
good.
I raised the wall,
And I will be the one to knock it down.
You fill in
the mortar,
You fill in the harmony,
You fill in the mortar.
I raised the
wall,
And I’m the only one,
I will be the one to knock it down |
