She stands at six feet tall,
with her back to the wall.
Her voice is soft as Sahara's sand
on the dryest land.
Put my faith in the swan on the water,
there is more to her tan you could know
when the jewels are raining down,
to sit on broken ground
She'll be there,
when the wall falls down.
Don't be scared,
if it all comes down.
Love me to pieces,
hold my hands high,
lift my head up towards
blinding light. (2x)
We're dancing like we're dumb
under summer stars,
but the light was playing tricks
almost taken too far.
When we're falling all over the place
and her lust is enough to take,
those lips are burning red,
still like a day when we met.
She'll be there,
when the wall falls down.
Don't be scared,
if it all comes down.
Love me to pieces,
hold my hands high,
lift my head up towards
blinding light. (2x)
And I'm begging mercy;
just hold my heart,
from the depths of my chest. (2x)