Seasons to Cycle
Temperament: Melancholy
Record:"Seasons to Cycle" by 10 years

I was working on my long ass paper that is due at 9 am on Monday and my iPod threw this little track up. It made me wonder. Everyone puts walls around themselves...which I guess for the purposes of this discussion we'll call the real person within the front a garden. Well, wait, here are the lyrics first.

How small do you want me to be
Weighed in the balance left lonely
So much can be said through silence
As hard as it seems
All that we need is too close to be seen

Our lives
You build your walls for me to climb
A billion walls for me to climb
You build your walls for me to climb

Travels the very nature we'll live in
Seasons to cycles children to men
Mislead and misread
Company or companion
With all of our hearts we follow our dreams
Slightly out of reach

Our lives
You build your walls for me to climb
A billion walls for me to climb
You build your walls for me to climb

Just...I don't know how to articulate this thought besides.....when we let people close to us...do we take them down or do they open us or do they climb the wall...once the wall is up is it always there. I don't know...comments welcome.