Wilson Blvd Lyrics - Honeydogs

A piece of string 

Holding everything, together 

Unraveling 

About to give way 

A silver sphere 

Baring scar 

There's a wheel somewhere, about to lose control 

I wanna hear my voice 

In the den 

I wanna hold your hand 

Touch your skin 

Wilson Boulevard 

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The kettle boils 

And overflows 

They paint the prison walls pink 

Flood gates are opening 

The ivory tower sings 

I wanna hear my voice 

In the den 

I wanna hold your hand 

Touch your skin 

Wilson Boulevard 

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