What would the neighbors think?

My childhood home is older
The one you held me in
My bedroom full of posters
The walls are paper thin

Wish I didn't have to miss you
You don't even live that far
I hate that you put all the blame on my chest
Forgive me, this is still hard

We've been here before
Till we're out of breath
I'm blue in the face from talking to death
We're screaming in circles
You don't hear a word
You keep it quiet; I only get hurt
What would the nеighbors think?
What would the neighbors think?

You make mе miss my brother
He'd know what to do
You're so caught up in others
And their point of views

Wish I didn't have to ask you
Over and over again
I hate how you wait till its almost too late
To tell me you love me

We've been here before
Till we're out of breath
I'm blue in the face from talking to death
We're screaming in circles
You don't hear a word
You keep it quiet; I only get hurt
What would the neighbors think?
What would the neighbors think?

Why does it matter?
Do you hear yourself?
If you didn't care about everyone else
Would you love me better than you ever did
Say "fuck what the neighbors think"?

We've been here before
Till we're out of breath
I'm blue in the face from talking to death
We're screaming in circles
You don't hear a word
You keep it quiet; I only get hurt