Wilson Boulevard Lyrics - Honeydogs

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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