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【HEADPHONES】Writing on the Wall【Kaveh & Alhaitam Mashup】【Lia, Will Stetson】

A mashup with a few edits to the original audios and videos. All credits go to the original creators. USE HEADPHONES! (For the best experience, anyhow.) 【Will's Version】:    • Writing on the Wall - Will Stetson [M...   【Lia's Version】:    • 【Lia】Writing On The Wall【Ver. Alhaitham】   Lyrics: Palaces of silver and gold ⧸ You, adorned with crimson and gold Cannot be designed overnight ⧸ Toil at your desk every night It’s like the saying I’ve often been told ⧸ Not paying mind to what you’ve been told “No matter the cost, do things right” ⧸ “You try to do ‘right’, it’s futile.” You have to be careful, you have to be diligent ⧸ You’re always on edge and you strive for perfection with Planning and measuring every detail ⧸ Planning and measuring every detail Creating is drawing, erasing, and drawing again ⧸ I watch you draw, erase, draw and then black out again And I’ve never been in it for fame or attention ⧸ And you never admit wanting fame or attention I only work hard so the structures won’t fail ⧸ You only work hard so your structures won’t fail But seeing it finished is worth every Mora I spend ⧸ Is seeing it finished worth every Mora you spend? Within every building made with pride⧸ Within every building made with pride The architect lives on inside ⧸ The architect lives on inside Shining paint, a marble heart ⧸ Shining paint, a marble heart That’s what makes a work of art ⧸ Tirelessly makes works of art We build and we play ⧸ You build day by day Sculpting dreams out of clay ⧸ Sculpt your dreams out of clay With the hope that our towers don’t fall, ⧸ But you hope that your towers don’t fall That we won’t have to see the writing on the wall ⧸ So I won’t have to see the writing on the wall The more you work, the higher the stakes, ⧸ Keeping track of all of your mistakes And the bigger the sorrows to drown ⧸ The penalties heavy, you drown ‘Cause one mistake is all that it takes ⧸ I come to say, “That’s not all it takes For the walls to come crumbling down ⧸ For your walls to come crumbling down.” You have to ignore them, the echoing voices ⧸ But then you ignore me, advice turning voiceless That cackle and curse as you toil away ⧸ As I further tell you to not waste away Cover your ears and focus on boxes and lines ⧸ Cover your ears and fill your own heart with the lies And the shadowy figures, they’re nothing but shadows ⧸ Saying “You need to suffer, and starve, cause you always Like ink on a page, they have nothing to say ⧸ Can’t settle for less, need to have it your way” But maybe, just maybe, they’re trying to give me a sign ⧸ Cause maybe, just maybe, they’re trying to give you a sign That in every building made with pride ⧸ That with every building made with pride The architect remains inside ⧸ The architect is locked inside Peeling paint, a heavy heart ⧸ Walls press in and choke your heart That’s what makes a work of art ⧸ Any day, you’ll fall apart We scream and we pray ⧸ I scream and I pray Sculpting dreams out of clay ⧸ That I’ll reach you some way As we try not to look at the scrawl, ⧸ Cause together we can make it through The message of doom, the writing on the wall ⧸ I will be there soon, the writing on the wall. [Instrumental Break] Every day, we play this game of chance ⧸ Every day, we play this game of chance Whirling through a desperate dance ⧸ Whirling through a desperate dance Sketching visions in our heads ⧸ Sketching visions in our heads Just to see them ripped to shreds ⧸ Then you rip them all to shreds This road that we share ⧸ Not once did you share Doesn’t lead anywhere ⧸ Pain you shouldered, but bared But there’s nothing an artist can do ⧸ Did you notice me watch over you? When you swing your brush, you have to follow through ⧸ I’ve seen all the things your brush had made you do Within every building made with pride ⧸ Now that all your buildings, towering high The architect is trapped inside ⧸ Crumble down, you’re trapped inside Bleeding paint, a shattered heart ⧸ Finished ending at the start That’s what makes a work of art ⧸ Now it’s time to play my part I’ll fight for control ⧸ I’ll come save your soul But the “right way” takes a toll ⧸ As your “right way” takes a toll And still, at the end of it all, ⧸ And then at the end of it all I can’t escape my fate ⧸ I will rewrite your fate The writing’s on the wall ⧸ As writing on the wall