Treading snow with broken up boots anonymous, alone Din lit in the orange light beside the road, the glow Dead eyes in headlights, they don’t reveal at all I wonder when you’ll drop your guard, or if at all
Tell me, tell me who you are? I know, I know you’re behind a wall Tell me, tell me who you are? I know, I know you’re behind a wall
Through the windows dark silhouettes obscured with heavy smoke Across bridges over to a place that I may never really know Mysteries dark and unseen concealed in bricks and steel This wilful distance that I feel is what draws me in
Tell me, tell me who you are? I know, I know you’re behind a wall Tell me, tell me who you are? I know, I know you’re behind a wall