David James Gibson – These Four Walls
Genre Pop

LYRIC
These Four Walls

These four walls, that held our lives
When we were young, when times were high
When fires warmed, these empty halls
But time wore on, till you were gone

And it's getting to feeling like you never were here at all
It's getting to be like you never were here

These old fiеlds, that we walked through
Side by sidе, in happy times
When night-time fell, that warm embrace
[now] we're losing time, all out of place

And it's getting to feeling like you never were here at all
It's getting to be like you never were here at all
Here at all

These worn out eyes, through which we saw
The world drift by, and shadows fall
And now we look, to bygone days
Of love undone, of parted ways

And it's getting to feeling like you never were here at all
It's getting to be like you never were here at all
Here at all

Yeah it's getting to feeling like you never were here at all
It's getting to be like you never were here at all

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