I won’t have my castle made of stone I want a castle made of air
I’m the king
Raised in colors I couldn’t dream of Something better
I wish I could stay for now (A little longer) I wish I’d keep on floating now
Close to be at peace, at last,
I don’t why, I can’t be really chill and quiet I’m feeling like some danger now Getout x4
Kids were standing by my side (we’re at war) But now it looks like I’m down,
I’m occupied
Kids were taking my castle
I’m about to be thrown out
I must leave my castle to their hearts
And I know
I live in a big house
I never need to go out
For all the others nearby look similar
I always lived on the good side
Full of terrific memories
Printed in color, put on my wall
Oh I don’t need no, I don’t need any window
I live in a big house always believed my walls dry Keep my door closed, keep inside
I don’t want to hear about
Don’t want to hear about any other kind of life
Then was a time with no more memories to hang With no more keys to open my door
And I started, yeah I started
I started to get bored
But once, it started to rain
It was a cold night
Sky was wet and so was the soil
I saw a drop
Running along my wall
And to my surprise, it wouldn’t stop
I took my memories back swore to myself I’d never look back Drops of water in my wall, they were like a proof
That even in my world yeah
Even in my world there was porosity
I used to live in a big house
But this was the very first time
I thought
That my house was to little That I’d better walk through my wall
Better
I’d better walk through my wall x 4
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