The fucking walls
They’re closing in
They Draw the lines
Around my mind
Did you see that?
Make it stop
The fucking walls
The fucking walls
The fucking walls
They keep us in
No one is free
You’re one of them
I hear the voice
Inside my head
The fucking walls
The fucking walls
We’re fucking lost
The dead walk
They know your name
And your address
They turn you cold
With Loneliness
The fucking walls
The fucking walls
Words by Mark from Last Under The Sun
