[Joseph I sit up at night, it's at three or four. Blood down my knuckles from knockin' skin on drywall. I see a face like under chins, The more I blink the it happens again. Damn, victims like '89, their faces on the wall like it's the last time. I'ma see 'em the same time everynight. The wall gets bigger with passin' daylight.
[James Are they in on me? confinin' me of me There's an emptiness that go away.
Yeah, I never said I was right inside 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. it's right, Four walls reflectin' my night That I sit and the replay.
[Chorus, Joseph me, These ain't holding me back. They can't tell me we at. I'm uncontainable.
me, These walls ain't me back. They can't 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. Sometimes they start spinning just closing in And it's just too to beat, I can't win. Don't grin, it ain't funny I set it ablaze I had to burn the whole house to escape that I was from my neck to my feet but it was worth it Until I went back, I even hurt.
[Joseph One surrounds me, no roof no floor. I started fallin' as as I stepped through the door. Plain walls, let me see a crack in the paint Or I'm in, and focused 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' memory Staring into the of my epitome.
Rouleau] Nothin' but walls, but alright. My to the room in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness) Nothin' but walls, but alright. My back to the room in the corner all night. (These walls keep me.) but walls, but it's alright. My back to the in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness.) Nothin' but walls, but alright. My to the room in the corner all night.
[James I always myself starin' into a dark daze, Same place, new age, holes with rage. If they could talk they probably wouldn't say Because I always keep myself locked and such. Just a sheltered life being away Like four walls on a being put in a grave. So many spent looking at nothing, But I keep on glaring, hoping for something.
[Chris I stare in this maze through my gate. For eighty years I 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 space in my To control the and unearth the undead. The problem is, I'm only out for two And I to my coma and these walls and bars around me.
me, These walls holding me back. They tell me where we at. I'm uncontainable.
[Repeat three me, These ain't holding me back. They can't me where we at. I in control.
[James me. me back. me back. In control.
me. me back. me back. In control.
[Repeat me, These walls holding me back. They tell me where we at. I in control.