The way out of here seems clear
But the doors won’t open I fear
The windows are locked and shuttered down
Lost with no desire to be found
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
Within the edifice of pride
It’s easy to hunker down and hide
As the perfect poser I am posed
My neon signs says I am closed
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
Not so much afraid of rejection
Hesitant to brook affection
I’ll take refuge in the tower of light
And shed my security tonight
There is another hiding place
Where light abounds - its full of grace
So to that shelter I will flee
Where with new vision I can see
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
You make my walls come tumblin’ down, tumbling down
May 9, 2024
Anthony Foster
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