Standing on the edge of a cityscape Now I'm walking this tightrope that I can't escape If I was you I'd be on the first train home Sat at home on a tuesday night The talk-show host and those fragile lies But you're my favourite sentence And I'm wondering if you'll find your way home Running our hands down the stairwell wal l I'm going down, down, down The one that you had me paint blue In a bet to shift my mood I'm stacking all the photos in the front of a book And feeling down, down, down These walls have seen the bones of us These walls... will never fall Push this body out to sea And you forget all the warmth that you found in me 'Cause I heard your blood runs a little bit colder than most Flying of the handle of a lovers tiff I never knew expression could look so stiff But I'll shake it off 'cause you're just a little piece of my heart Running our hands down the stairwell wall And I'm going down, down, down The one that you had me paint blue In a bet to shift my mood I'm stacking all the photos in the front of a book And feeling down, down, down These walls have seen the bones of us These walls... will never fall Never fall