[Joseph I sit up at night, it's at least or four. Blood down my knuckles from knockin' skin on drywall. I see a face like flashlights chins, The I blink the more it happens again. Damn, from like '89, Floatin' their faces on the wall like it's the time. I'ma see 'em again the time everynight. The wall gets with every passin' daylight.
[James Are they in on me? Walls me of me There's an that won't go away.
Yeah, I never said that I was right my mind, But I'm sure time I learned to the walls I'm sure that time I learned to right all of my wrongs. Sure right, walls reflectin' my life Every That I sit and the replay.
[Chorus, Joseph me, These walls holding me back. They can't tell me we at. I'm uncontainable.
me, These ain't holding me back. They tell me where we at. I in control.
[Paul 'em... I can feel 'em at me. I can even 'em talkin' when I'm trying to sleep. they start spinning they're just closing in And it's too much to beat, I can't win. Don't grin, it ain't funny I set it ablaze I had to the whole house to escape that maze I was burned from my to my feet but it was worth it Until I went back, I didn't hurt.
[Joseph One wall me, no roof no floor. I started fallin' as soon as I stepped the door. Plain walls, don't let me see a crack in the Or I'm focusing in, and I ain't. Clang-bang, I bloody the walls and stains So the man falling at least can see thangs. I think of my life relivin' every Staring into the of my epitome.
Rouleau] Nothin' but walls, but alright. My back to the in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness) but walls, but it's alright. My back to the room in the corner all night. (These walls watchin' me.) but walls, but it's alright. My back to the in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness.) but walls, but it's alright. My to the room in the corner all night.
Lowrey] I always catch myself starin' into a daze, Same place, new age, holes with rage. If they could talk they probably say much Because I always myself locked away and such. Just a sheltered life wasted away Like walls on a casket being put in a grave. So many spent looking at nothing, But I keep on glaring, steady for something.
Rouleau] I in this maze through my cell gate. For years I been known as inmate 1-4-2-7-8. Walls can't confine me, on the every weekend. When the guards me for my shock treatment, I be leavin', out the in my head To control the minds and the undead. The problem is, I'm out for two days And I return to my coma and these and bars around me.
me, These walls holding me back. They can't me where we at. I'm uncontainable.
three times] me, These walls ain't me back. They can't tell me we at. I in control.
[James me. me back. me back. In control.
me. me back. me back. In control.
[Repeat me, These walls ain't me back. They can't tell me we at. I in control.