Four Walls - Ernest Tubb
Out where the bright lights are glowing you're drawn like a moth to a flame You laugh while the wine's overflowing while I sit and whisper your name Four walls to hear me four walls to see four walls too near me closing in on me Sometimes I ask why I'm waiting but my walls have nothing to say I'm made for love not for haiting but here where you left me I'll stay One night with you is like heaven and so while I'm walking this floor I listen for steps in the hallway and wait for your knock on my door Four walls to hear me four walls to see four walls too near me closing in on me
Artist: Ernest Tubb
Title: Four Walls