Walls
Do you ever feel like a sim in a swimming pool
And God deleted the ladder?
Do you ever feel like you're in a film
And the script just keeps getting sadder?
Hey, sorry, late reply
I was busy crying out my third eye
But babe I'm worried, I can't lie
I'm burning bridges and it's friendly fire
Cus I built these walls by myself
Never got a brick from anybody else
Inside in, not inside out
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
Cus I built these walls by myself
Never got a brick from anybody else
Inside in, not inside out
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
I'm sorry I missed your text
In fact, it filled me with dread
I promise you I don't mean it
Maybe someday I'll feel it
But for now, I'm stuck inside this jewellery box
With pretty things you never fucking touch
I wish I knew how I could get you inside my tall tower
I'm like rapunzel with a pixie cut
And that's why no one's climbing up
(One, two, three!)
Cus I built these walls by myself
Never got a brick from anybody else
Inside in, not inside out
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
Cus I built these walls by myself
Never got a brick from anybody else
Inside in, not inside out
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
And God deleted the ladder?
Do you ever feel like you're in a film
And the script just keeps getting sadder?
Hey, sorry, late reply
I was busy crying out my third eye
But babe I'm worried, I can't lie
I'm burning bridges and it's friendly fire
Cus I built these walls by myself
Never got a brick from anybody else
Inside in, not inside out
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
Cus I built these walls by myself
Never got a brick from anybody else
Inside in, not inside out
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
I'm sorry I missed your text
In fact, it filled me with dread
I promise you I don't mean it
Maybe someday I'll feel it
But for now, I'm stuck inside this jewellery box
With pretty things you never fucking touch
I wish I knew how I could get you inside my tall tower
I'm like rapunzel with a pixie cut
And that's why no one's climbing up
(One, two, three!)
Cus I built these walls by myself
Never got a brick from anybody else
Inside in, not inside out
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
Cus I built these walls by myself
Never got a brick from anybody else
Inside in, not inside out
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
But you could be the reason that I knock them down
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