Wind Walls

You may see through it’s bricks
You might smell through it’s parts
You can extend your hand and touch what’s inside
But you can’t do it, do you?

You refuse to go through
When there’s nothing stopping you
Do you know what’s ahead?
A Wind Wall, small head

It’s just wind, it’s just air
You can feel with your hair
But you can’t go through it, can you?
It’s still a Wall

Man, look to the leaves flying
Passing through that wall
You can see, there’s no problem
But you don’t care at all

The Wind Wall has been built
We looked for the culprit
But, as we proceeded
No one was found guilty

What's wrong with the world?
What's right about the word?
Do you see what's the problem here?
It's the Wall or the one who sees it?

It’s just wind, it’s just air
You can feel with your hair
But you can’t go through it, can you?
It’s still a Wall
It’s still a Wall

Is it a Wall?


Obs: É uma música