Walls Covered in Hope

Absinthe Blind

Compositor: Absinthe Blind / Erin Fein

Walls Covered in Hope
Look between the lines and rows
There's a place I always go
To find the one that I knew best
To find a place where I can rest
No one can follow me here
Through the lines and the curves of my fear
And the walls covered in hope
Are the words I once spoke
My heart was pure
But I could not see
You are the one
That discovered me
Bare and cold I did lay
And I did not ask to be saved
And I did not ask to be saved that day
My heart was pure
But I could not see
You are the one
That discovered me.