I climb a-cross the walls you've build a-round me Blo-cking e-very sight of a hurt-ful me-mo-ry And the line is slow-ly fa-ding Where the lie ends and I be-gin Some-how I can't re-mem-ber Who I once used to be We line up our de-fen-ces and take a dis-tance Le-thar-gic mo-ments pass wi-thout dis-tur-bance And the line is slow-ly fa-ding Where the lie ends and I be-gin Some-how I can't re-mem-ber Who I once used to be You're tal-king like you're bet-ter than me! I've tried to be-lieve a-gain And let your Christ clean my slate Ne-ver lack of pho-ny friends To make me love things that I hate I've tried to be-lieve a-gain And let your Christ clean my slate Ne-ver lack of pho-ny friends To make me love things that I hate