[Joseph I sit up at night, it's at three or four. Blood drippin' my knuckles from knockin' skin on drywall. I see a face like under chins, The more I the more it happens again. Damn, from like '89, Floatin' their faces on the wall like the last time. I'ma see 'em again the time everynight. The wall gets bigger every passin' daylight.
[James Are closin' in on me? confinin' me of me There's an emptiness that go away.
Yeah, I never said that I was inside my mind, But I'm over time I learned to climb the I'm sure over time I learned to right all of my wrongs. Sure 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 holding me back. They can't me where we at. I in control.
[Paul 'em... I can feel 'em at me. I can hear 'em talkin' when I'm trying to sleep. Sometimes they spinning they're just closing in And it's too much to beat, I can't win. Don't grin, it ain't I just set it ablaze I had to burn the whole house to escape maze I was from my neck to my feet but it was worth it Until I back, I didn't even hurt.
[Joseph One wall surrounds me, no no floor. I started as soon as I stepped through the door. walls, don't let me see a crack in the paint Or I'm focusing in, and I ain't. Clang-bang, I bloody the walls and leave So the next man falling at can see thangs. I think of my relivin' every memory into the walls of my epitome.
[Chris Nothin' but walls, but alright. My back to the in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness) Nothin' but walls, but alright. My back to the room in the 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.) but walls, but it's alright. My back to the room in the all night.
Lowrey] I always catch starin' into a dark daze, Same place, new age, holes punched rage. If they could talk they probably say much Because I always keep locked away and such. Just a sheltered life wasted away four walls on a casket being put in a grave. So many hours spent at nothing, But I on glaring, steady hoping for something.
Rouleau] I stare in this through 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 guards take me for my treatment, I be leavin', out the space in my To the minds and unearth the undead. The is, I'm only out for two days And I return to my coma and these walls and bars me.
me, These walls ain't me back. They can't tell me we at. I'm uncontainable.
[Repeat times] me, These ain't holding me back. They tell 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.