Dirty Walls

Now so you feel that stain
Dried up discussions without weight, yeah
It's that feeling, all that you will not have to destroy, yeah
And it's that feeling, all that you will not have to ignore

Dirty walls, dirty walls
Dirty walls, dirty

Man, so you've been plagued, is everything okay?
Boy, but let it go
And I cannot bear the shallow words they throw, yeah
It's that feeling, all that you will not have to employ, yeah
And it's that feeling that you will
never, it's got to go, it's got to go

Dirty walls, dirty walls
Dirty walls, dirty
Dirty walls, dirty walls
Dirty walls, dirty

The conversation is going nowhere
It's transparent as fuck
The conversation must be over
'Cause all I see is murder

Dirty walls, dirty walls
Dirty walls, dirty
Dirty walls, dirty walls
Dirty walls, dirty



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Eacrett, Arnold Lanni, Michael Maida, Michael Turner
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