We use the sea to hide our submarines
Disguise our faces with names
We use the night to come seal our dreams
And clouds to hide aeroplanes
Thrown over the wall, thrown over the wall
Thrown over the wall again
We smuggle facts inside a magazine
Interpret sadness' a shame
We swung a hammer and teach them to believe
Bury the lead behind a frame
Thrown over the wall, thrown over the wall
Thrown over the wall again
Last of your kind are you still hard my friend?
Or maybe no
Broken glass in your all thinner rate
City is a pass
Or maybe not
Show what you got
From my place to your embrace
Show what you got
Hello?
Hello?
It's always rising in the phone
And we'll deal certainty of it all
Last of your kind are you still hard?
Show what you got
We use the sea to hide our submarines
Disguise our faces with names
We use the night to come seal our dreams
And clouds to hide aeroplanes
Collecting clips to blot out black moon
Flood likes to cover the sun
We sat at land to confront the wolf
And try to won whose 'till they're gone
Thrown over the wall, thrown over the wall
Thrown over the wall again
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