Walls Are Tired by Russian Red
Walls Are Tired lyrics
Walls are tired, of holding the same old ceilings
words have found their way to stay in
& they don�t let out feelings
It�s written badly but verses say she�s mad & creepy
& the rest of things we kind of know.
They say there�ll never be a girl like her again
with her socks up to her knees & her obsession �bout bees.
And with her eyes that she uses to touch
Everything, everything she looks at.
Cups are tired of being filled with the same coffee.
The floor can�t stand that people stepping on won�t even say sorry.
They say there�ll never be a girl like her again
with her socks up to her knees & her obsession �bout bees.
And with her eyes that she uses to touch
everything, everything she looks at.
Don�t stay longer staring at her eyes.
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