This horseless carriage leads me home.
My hands remain folded.
My life remains a Sunday.
Brick by brick I built this staircase.
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/Nmyn ]Brick by brick I walk on.
Situated just below the ground
and just above your head.
Throw your roses, throw your tears down.
If we don't meet (again) this side of
heaven, make sure you're right.
Stutter.