So I stand here at the corner Of my thoughts A pocket full of fantasies The other's filled with memories One is doomed to waste away How mean can it get And how hard can we fall Was it my push or was the building too tall Was it my push or was the building too tall A huge wall in front of me A home on my back Feels like the biblical temptation And we all know where it ends Got to walk straight back to where I came from But what's behind the wall, what's behind the wall How mean can it get And how hard can we fall Was it my push or was the building too tall Was it my push or was the building too tall