Quid Plura?

“And for the first time, in my small world…”

“…when everything that dies shall rise.”

“Ancient walls of whispers, falling low…”

“When your whole life is on the tip of your tongue…”

“The walls between us all must fall…”

“Gotta go inside, back where it started…”

“…and he saw his days burn up like paper in fire.”

“Last of the line at an honest day’s toil…”

“But down in the underground, you’ll find someone true…”

“…and if we live the lie, let’s lie in trust…”