Built the walls on my chest higher,
but my heart was peaking through
If my heart had hands,
It would reach out for you
Yet it stayed silent
behind the walls it sat still
Waiting, for it cannot survive
Another heartbreak drill
Story
Built the walls on my chest higher,
but my heart was peaking through
If my heart had hands,
It would reach out for you
Yet it stayed silent
behind the walls it sat still
Waiting, for it cannot survive
Another heartbreak drill