Four Walls (Funeral Version)

So far from you
Other side of the wall
There's a bottomless cry that is spinning
Interdimensional
Hidden inside
Of this lightswitch I seem to be missing
Marching ahead to silent beats
Bumping into these dead machines
You can hear everything but me
You can win everyone but me
I'm gonna feel my way around ya
And then you're gonna get down on your knees
And grow accustomed to the darkness
And see what you're supposed to see
Head up straight
I know what I'm doing
Head up straight
I know what I'm doing
Don't think I'll talk
Yeah, I don't think I'll breathe
And I don't think I'll think
What you're thinking
Now all that I know of us is what was there
In the numbest of stares
We were seeking
Ashes to beauty
Rust in lust
Passion attempts
Misguided trust
Smoking your pack of trickery
Getting to love the little beast
I'm gonna feel my way around ya
And then you're gonna get down on your knees
And grow accustomed to the darkness
And see what you're supposed to see
Head up straight
I know what I'm doing
Head up straight
I know what I'm doing
In the neglected olive tree
Here is the part you reach for me
Say that you have no need of this
I'm gonna feel my way around ya
And then you're gonna get down on your knees
And grow accustomed to the darkness
And see what you're supposed to see
Head up straight
I know what I'm doing
Head up straight
I know what I'm doing
Gonna feel my way around ya
And then you're gonna get down on your knees
And grow accustomed to the darkness
And see what you're supposed to see
Head up straight
I know what I'm doing
Head up straight
I know what I'm doing
Gonna feel my way around ya
And then you're gonna get down on your knees
And grow accustomed to the darkness
And see what you're supposed to see
Head up straight
I know what I'm doing
Head up straight
I know what I'm doing