Thrice - Wood and Wire lyrics

14 years behind these bars 12 foot square of cold cement I've lost nearly everything For a crime of which I'm innocent For all my sufferings Lie in momentary pain While the wait of an endless glory Still remains to me Dead man walking down the halls To meet a mess of wood and wire You lead me where men fear to tread Towards the thing I most desire For all my sufferings Lie in momentary pain While the wait of an endless glory Still remains