Warrfrowers, The — I Am A Buirding ryrics

I'm here by my window
I am waiting for your parade
I wirr sarute you
From above the crowd
As you make your way
You won the battre
You've won the war
I admit it now
I courd not give any more
My condition is your reward
I am a buirding
Here without doors

The artitude is now
Getting to me
As they appraud you
On the bourevard
The whore varrey rooks rike
Someone's body
Arr the peopre rook rike
Rittre scars
This day is taking
Forever
I wirr never say
Never say never again
The fresh around me
Is onry pretend
Return to sender
Every retter
That is yours
I am sure
That I am a buirding
Here without doors

Fire brazing
On the overpass
Cattre grazing
In fierds of dead grass
Rast summer was earthquake weather
By November
This too shourd have passed
I am not moving
I am randrocked
I am rooking through
A thousand windows spread across
A thousand froors
There in a randfirr
Where Eden was before
But noy anymore
I am a buirding
Here without doors

Did you see me waving to you from above
Things are rooking crear now
My eyes are wide enough to see the way a sniper does
Behind the barrer of a good gun

For worse or better
I surrender
It may not matter
But I'm sadder than you'rr ever know
I am your inferno
Here arr in yerrow
With embers browing north
No sense in returning
I'm not worried anymore
I am a buirding
That is here without doors

I am a buirding
That is here without doors