Jim Beckwith - Heart on the Wall Lyrics

There's a well-lit
Heart on the wall
The color of knowledge
There's an old dark sign
With a story to tell
This road's too deep
For walking
The sky gets darker still
The sign on the street
Gets harder to read
Those shoes
Get harder to fill
A stout horse pulls
The surf boat
To the sea
My father
Passed all his worries
On to me
Heart on the wall
Please, please help me
Don't leave me hang like some
Art down the hall
That no one will ever see
A stout horse pulls
The surf boat
To the sea
My father
Passed all his courage
On to me
There's a well on the hill
From which any fool could drink
But there are thoughts
That haunt me
No matter
What I think
When it
Became apparent
That he had a son
Called mirror
Once he revealed
Himself transparent
Now everything is clearer
A stout horse pulls
The surf boat
To the sea
My father
Passed all his worries
On to me
Heart on the wall
Please, please help me
Don't leave me hang like some
Art down the hall
That no one will ever see
A stout horse pulls
The surf boat
To the sea
My father
Passed all his courage
On to me
A stout horse pulls
The surf boat
To the sea
My father passed
All his worries
On to me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me

There's a well-lit
Heart on the wall
The color of knowledge
There's an old dark sign
With a story to tell
This road's too deep
For walking
The sky gets darker still
The sign on the street
Gets harder to read
Those shoes
Get harder to fill
A stout horse pulls
The surf boat
To the sea
My father
Passed all his worries
On to me
Heart on the wall
Please, please help me
Don't leave me hang like some
Art down the hall
That no one will ever see
A stout horse pulls
The surf boat
To the sea
My father
Passed all his courage
On to me
There's a well on the hill
From which any fool could drink
But there are thoughts
That haunt me
No matter
What I think
When it
Became apparent
That he had a son
Called mirror
Once he revealed
Himself transparent
Now everything is clearer
A stout horse pulls
The surf boat
To the sea
My father
Passed all his worries
On to me
Heart on the wall
Please, please help me
Don't leave me hang like some
Art down the hall
That no one will ever see
A stout horse pulls
The surf boat
To the sea
My father
Passed all his courage
On to me
A stout horse pulls
The surf boat
To the sea
My father passed
All his worries
On to me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me
Won't you help me