[Joseph I sit up at night, it's at three or four. Blood drippin' down my knuckles from knockin' on drywall. I see a face flashlights under chins, The more I blink the more it again. Damn, victims like '89, Floatin' their faces on the wall like it's the time. I'ma see 'em again the time everynight. The wall bigger with every passin' daylight.
[James Are they in on me? confinin' me of me There's an that won't go away.
Yeah, I never said I was right inside my mind, But I'm sure over I learned to the walls I'm sure that over time I learned to all of my wrongs. it's right, Four reflectin' my life night That I sit and the replay.
[Chorus, Bruce] 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 tell me where we at. I in control.
Methric] 'em... I can feel 'em at me. I can even hear 'em when I'm trying to sleep. Sometimes they start spinning they're closing in And it's just too much to beat, I win. Don't grin, it funny I just set it ablaze I had to burn the house to escape that maze I was burned my neck to my feet but it was worth it I went back, I didn't even hurt.
[Joseph One surrounds me, no roof no floor. I started fallin' as soon as I stepped the door. Plain walls, don't let me see a in the paint Or I'm in, and focused I ain't. Clang-bang, I the walls and leave stains So the next man at least can see thangs. I of my life relivin' every memory into the walls of my epitome.
[Chris but walls, but it's alright. My to the room in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness) but walls, but it's alright. My to the room in the corner all night. (These walls keep watchin' me.) but walls, but it's alright. My back to the room in the all night. (Even in the darkness.) Nothin' but walls, but alright. My back to the room in the all night.
Lowrey] I always catch starin' into a dark daze, place, new age, holes punched with rage. If they could talk probably wouldn't say much Because I always keep myself away and such. a sheltered life being wasted away Like four walls on a being put in a grave. So many hours looking at nothing, But I keep on glaring, hoping for something.
[Chris I stare in this maze my cell gate. For eighty years I known as inmate 1-4-2-7-8. Walls can't confine me, on the every weekend. When the take me for my shock treatment, I be leavin', out the space in my To control the minds and the undead. The problem is, I'm only out for two And I return to my coma and walls and bars around me.
me, These ain't holding me back. They tell me where we at. I'm uncontainable.
[Repeat three me, These walls 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 can't me where we at. I in control.