Wicker Man Lyrics

Life inside a snail shell

Believing you're a Prophet living in Hell

A cynical Wicker Man

Always got a better plan

But try and find him if you can

When the walls that saved you locked you inside

Alone

With the ricochet of the words you throw like sticks

And stones

Drifting through your days in a blinding cloud of rage

At the sun

Turning all your windows into microscopes

It's only a choice

Life inside his frightened mind

Filled with all the negatives he can find

To save him from saying yes

And risk disproving he's the best

But no actions will ever speak louder than his words

When the walls that saved you locked you inside

Alone

With the ricochet of the words you throw like sticks

And stones

Drifting through your days in a blinding cloud of rage

At the sun

Turning all your windows into microscopes

It's only a choice

It's only a choice

It's only a choice

And he's scared of the world

Because he thinks the worlds like him

When the walls that saved you locked you inside

Alone

With the ricochet of the words you throw like sticks

And stones

Drifting through your days in a blinding cloud of rage

At the sun

Turning all your windows into microscopes

It's only a choice