Ethan Durelle - Benioff lyrics

Assume these walls are made of money You can buy your way out of ecstasy When they map the places you felt the rush These are the shapes you learn to fear Assume these days were sent from heaven Could you trade them in for some peace of mind When she comes for hope when she comes for joy Will you give her stones will you give her snakes I should have stayed in tonight You're much too quick for me