My hands seem to deceive me
When I'm nervous, when I’m healthy
The sceneries all drawn
They hang here from the walls dear
Painting pictures, bleeding colors
Blanket at the windows
Sometimes it gets so hard to breathe
Your eyes see right through me
Is this your lesson? A slight discretion
The lines that keep you, the lines that sweep you
Lock the doors from the inside
Your face is so contagious, it wears announcements
It leavеs me breathless, I won't forgеt this
I won't forget
Sometimes it gets so hard to breathe
Your eyes see right through me
Let the walls have their say
Let the walls have their say
Let the walls have their say
Let the walls have their say
Let the walls have their say
Let the walls have their say
Have their say
This time the walls will have their say
This time the walls will have their say
This time the walls will have their say
This time the walls will have their say
This time the walls will have their say
This time the walls will...
The walls, the walls will...
The Walls (Demo) was written by Toby Morrell & Matt Carter & Josh Head & Joel “Chopper” Green & Devin Shelton & Seth Studley.
The Walls (Demo) was produced by Emery.