Bert Jerred - Mending Wall lyrics

standing in a pose shoes in your hand it's not the same it's not the same paper walls burn brown you glance down and your arms hang that wasn't love i know what was i know the consequence you moved your mouth the mending wall the small pretense the small pretense standing where you are standing still in the stratosphere singing in the car trying to fill this atmosphere this atmosphere standing on your clothes you close your eyes you idolize the young the wall burns blue and dawn sneaks through another sun another sun you try to sing you try to sing the things you thought were understood (it was understood) the understated the silver-plated neighborhoods (it was understood)