Knife Sharp Walls

The light at the top Of the stairs Makes me hesitate A tiptoe across the floor Venture a few steps The doubts get in the way These knife-sharp walls Won't let me be Won't let me lie Desires are gone Almost before they're here Crying over sand My soul becomes a noise And turns into my voice Carrying the weight of my cold heart On my shoulders I tiptoe across the floor Venture a few steps The doubts get in the way These Knife sharp walls Won't let me be Won't let me lie Desires are gone almost before they're here Crying over sand Is the address so hard to find? Did they miss the welcome sign? I left the keys under the rug Which no one seems to find No thief peeks through its cracks No wind slips through its sides The rain to rust its hinges tonight Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight Tonight The light at the top