paroles de chanson i'm a builder - outtake - Son Little

Perched on a wall with my legs dangling off
Set up for a fall, barely see through the fog
I'm speechless, that's saying a lot
Don't be wicked, though you're vexed in your heart
Heart, oh
I'm a builder, and a wizard at that
I'm a builder, and I built this from scratch
I'm a builder, and a wizard at that
I'm a builder, wanna witch who gets it
The first fall of snow we were still hanging on
Though I should have known, that soon you'd be gone
All the music, all of you in my arms
All your visions, settting fire to our home
Home, oh
Oh, I'm a builder, and a wizard at that
I'm a builder, and I built this from scratch
I'm a builder, and a wizard at that
I'm a builder, wanna witch who gets it
I went for the door, but the hinges were gone
To even the score, but you're reaching too far
I wish that I could come back home
I built this, so I could hide from the storm
Storm, oh
Oh, I'm a builder, and a wizard at that
I'm a builder, and I built this from scratch
I'm a builder, and a wizard at that
I'm a builder, wanna witch who gets it
Oh oh
I'm a builder, and a wizard at that
I'm a builder and I built this from scratch
Oh oh oh
I'm a builder, and a wizard at that
I'm a builder, wanna witch who gets it