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Steeldrivers The Other

There are walls made of paper, and walls made of stone and some that are made out of livin' alone I built a wall no one could break down locked up my

Through the window pane a voice comes callin' like a whisper on the wind it's just a sound of a memory talkin' another lonesome night that never ends

I keep waitin' for you to want me like you always did before but ya pass right by like you don't know me I guess that train don't stop here anymore