

Silent steps upon the floor
We don't talk like that anymore
Every word is a paper wall
Waiting for the wind to fall
Oh, let the light come clean
Through the heavy spaces in between
(ooh, in between)
Oh, we could have had it all
Instead we built a paper wall
Tracing patterns on the pane
Listening to
the summer rain
No more anger, no more pride
Just the rising of the tide
Oh, let the light come clean
Through the heavy spaces in between
(ooh, in between)
Oh,
we could have had it all
Instead we built a paper wall
Paper
walls... (mmm, paper walls)
Let
them fall...