We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.
supported by
/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    Purchasable with gift card

      $0.99 USD

     

  • Buy Disc

lyrics

I’ve called home to my four bare walls
Every thing that I’ve owned

It’s here in my four bare walls
It’s just me with my head

In my four bare walls
And all the things that I did
And you can write me off as the carpenter’s son
Who was afraid of life, so he decided to run to songs
But you better believe me boy, when I tell you I’m gone
Cause I’m gone, I’m gone

I told my lies to my four bare walls
Let my eyes slip from the prize in my four bare walls
But I’m made of more than my four bare walls
So Imo break them down
And you can write this down as a quote from the kid
See I’ve done those things I said I did
But before I’m done and my curtain falls

Imo break them down

My four bare walls

But life, it can be so hard

And you, you can get lost in your own walls
And I know that you think you’ve seen the world
But I know you’re blind
Cause your walls, all of your walls

They’re all in your own mind

I’ve called home to my four bare walls

Cause every little thing that I’ve owned was here in my four bare walls
It’s just me and my head

In my four bare walls
And all the things that I did

credits

from No Apologies, released January 1, 2006

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Tom Rhodes Oakland, California

contact / help

Contact Tom Rhodes

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this track or account

If you like Tom Rhodes, you may also like: