"Wind and Walls" as written by and Kristian Matsson....
Well I was willing orders while I thought you heard 'em say
So you drifted off to see what's not in yourself

Light is turning slowly will it lay out on the plains
No more nights to watch you roll back in
No relief of no rain

You're still singing songs of rivers
Like through accidents within
And telling people lies of
Lions, treasures and kings

Nothing's more revealing than the dancer and the doubt
Waving to forget what's never gone
Always there, never rise

And all these riots are broken sounds
Like the last voice you heard
And you drown, oh no

You know this is wind and walls
And weathered leaves and terraces
The minnows in your pockets win the
Rabbits on trails

This is not the future but I sense it's up right up there, oh
Just another hour, another pass
Another day anywhere

And all these riots are broken sounds
Yeah, you sleep on the track
Every night, oh no

And we don't know if your treasure is safe
Or where you'll be when they find you some

And you know they're always following me
So when I get there you trust me some, sweet

I'll catch 'em

This is where you're passionate of seasons and their strength
And this is where you'll breath and walk and know they will end

The light is turning slowly through the hand up on your chest
So lay it on the plains where there is ?
There is love, there is rest

From all these riots of broken sounds
Where you sleep on the track
Every night, oh no

And we don't know if your treasure is safe
Or where you'll be when they find you some
And you know you're always following me

I'll be the best when the silence comes


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"Wind and Walls" as written by Kristian Matsson

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    General CommentUM NO!! these are the correct lyrics

    Wind and walls

    ‘All is well in order’ is what you thought you heard them say
    so you drifted off to see what’s not in yourself
    light is turning slowly will it lay out on the plains?
    no more nights of what you wrote back then
    no relief of no rain
    Singing songs of rivers tied to accidents within
    telling people lies of lions, treasures and kings
    nothing is more revealing than the dancer and the doubt
    waving to forget what’s never gone, always there, never right
    In all these riots of broken sounds
    This is wind and walls and weathered leaves and tearing sails
    minnows in your pockets when the rapid’s on trails
    this is not the future but I sense it’s right up there
    just another hour, another pass, another day anywhere
    Inside these riots of broken sounds
    We don’t know if your treasure is safe
    where will you be when they find you son?
    and you know they’re always following me
    so when I get there you trust me son, and just leave,
    I’ll catch up
    This is where you’re passionate of seasons and their strength
    this is where you breathe and walk and know they will end
    light is turning slowly to the hand upon your chest
    so lay it on the plains where there is time, there is love, there is rest
    From all these riots of broken sounds
    We don’t know if your treasure is safe
    where will you be when they find you son?
    and you know they’re always following me
    I’ll be your best when the silence comes.
    SongMeanings2010on June 15, 2012   Link
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    General Commentone of my favorites. simple and beautiful I really enjoy the bass guitar at the end. He's always so great with adding soft instruments behind his guitar.
    SongMeanings2010on June 11, 2012   Link

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