Quiet...
Warm....
Unable to speak a single word.
These white walls are taking
These white walls are taking me.
CHORUS:
Saying the words we mean to no one.
We mean to no one
It's the best way to kill the adolescent.
The adolescent
Familiar,
Restless,
Bleeding,
Constant.
I've given my eyes away to darkness
And locked all the entrances
While visions of angels dance in my mind.
CHORUS
This world is a thief to our eyes.
This world is a thief in disguise.
If sight is lacking, take mine.
If sight is lacking, take my eyes.
I can hear them calling.
I can see them reaching out.
They're speaking my name.
They're pleading with my heart.
I can hear them calling.
I can see them reaching out.
They're speaking my name.
They're pleading with my heart.
These white walls are taking me.
These white walls are taking me.
Familiar,
Restless,
Bleeding,
Constant.
CHORUS
I can hear them calling.
I can see them reaching out.
They're speaking my name.
They're pleading with my heart.
I can hear them calling.
I can see them reaching out.
They're speaking my name.
They're pleading with my heart.
Writer(s): Jordan Whelan, A.j Barrette, Evan Andrew Willey, Zachary Robert Roth, Thomas Jerold Miller
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