Besedila: David Gray. The EP's 92-94. Brick Walls.

I just don't care
Don't care at all
I've banged my head too long
On these brick walls

Every seed I sow
Shudders and falls
Perishes betweens
These brick walls

And I feel like the last hair
On a head gone bald
Not much point bein' there
No, no, no point at all

How many more years?
Years 'til they fall
On the blind eyes and deaf ears
And these brick walls

These brick walls
These brick walls
These brick walls
These brick walls

And I'm long past worrying
And I'm way past being appalled
I know history is hurrying up
And time can't be stalled

So don't try to run, no
Before you can crawl
Just wait and the time will come
Hey for these brick walls

These brick walls
These brick walls
These brick walls
Oh, these brick walls

Brick walls
Brick walls
Brick walls, yeah