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Anna Nalick

Citadel

 

Citadel

(album: Wreck Of The Day - 2005)


I'm sitting on a citadel
Contemplating life
Making a point to waste my time
I'm walking on clouds
Of white

What if I fall
What if I don't
What if I never make it home
What if I bleed
What if I break
And I find that I can't take
The city below the citadel
Holding my own hand?
Sitting alone

And I'm breaking on the balcony
Breaking window panes
I'm killing the pain of broken hearts
I'm walking on clouds
I'm walking on stars

What if I fall
What if I don't
What if I never make it home
What if I bleed
What if I break
And I find that I can't take
The city below the citadel
Holding my own hand?

Holding on to something
That's keepin'me from jumping
So afraid to go in alone
Holding up this fortress
With imaginary forces
Longing for a life down below

What if I fall
What if I don't
What if I never make it home
What if I bleed
What if I break
And I find that I can't take
The city below the citadel
Holding my own hand?

The city below the citadel
Holding my own hand?

The city below the citadel
Holding my hand.

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