Four Walls

(George Campbell - Marvin Moore)



(Four walls too near me, closing in on me)



Out where the bright lights are glowing

You're drawn like a moth to a flame

You laugh while the wine's overflowing

While I sit and whisper your name.



Four walls to hear me, four walls to see

Four walls too near me, closing in on me

Sometimes I ask why I'm waiting

But my walls have nothing to say.



I'm made for love not for waiting

But here where you left me I'll stay

Four walls to hear me, four walls to see

Four walls too near me, closing in on me.



One night with you is like heaven

And so while I'm walking the floor

I listen for steps in the hallway

And wait for your knock on my door.



Four walls to hear me, four walls to see

Four walls too near me, closing in on me.

Closing in on me...