museum walls

I'm painted on the walls
Can't barely see me at all
Underneath the paintings of a thousand men
Thinking that their paintbrushes would mend them

I see you sit and stop and stare
At people who were never really there
Underneath fake skies of blue (fake skies of blue)
Wishing they could be like you
(Be like you, be like you, be like you, be like you)

I hear everything you say (everything you say)
All about the weather and the time of day (time of day)
Watching your life drift away
And you're the only one to blame

I am the walls of the museum
I know all of their secrets
There's no way for me to tell
So I guess I'll keep them

I am the walls of the museum
I know all of their secrets
There's no way for me to tell
So I guess I'll keep them



Credits
Writer(s): Bambii Lamb
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