Four Walls - Holy Sons

Seeking one strong hand to latch behind

And dressing up your mind

Every king must rest inside these same four walls

And it’s the same four walls you know

What we want is hard to find

So batten down your mind

Build the tallest tower of your barricade

With the prettiest design that they’ll never raid

So keep on looking for that answer to find you

And keep on looking for that door behind you

But four walls will tell you all you know

Four walls will tell you all you need to know

Stricken with a thousand yard stare

And I was on my way somewhere

But now I struggle with the oldest chase

And four walls is the only place

Try and rest your soul for one day

Staring out of an icy cave

Looking for som charm or magic to find

Or coming illusions to anchor your mind

Covering over evr creek, looking for thrills but getting weak

Roaming from hill to hill on the way

Vulture circling my mind everyday