[Joseph I sit up at night, at least three or four. Blood drippin' down my knuckles from knockin' on drywall. I see a like flashlights under chins, The I blink the more it happens again. Damn, victims from '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 closin' in on me? confinin' me of me There's an emptiness that go away.
Yeah, I never said that I was right my mind, But I'm sure over I learned to the walls I'm sure that over I learned to right all of my wrongs. it's right, Four walls my life Every 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 ain't holding me back. They can't 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 just too much to beat, I can't win. Don't grin, it ain't I just set it ablaze I had to burn the house to escape that maze I was burned from my to my feet but it was worth it Until I went back, I didn't hurt.
Bruce] One wall surrounds me, no no floor. I started fallin' as soon as I stepped the door. Plain walls, don't let me see a crack in the Or I'm focusing in, and I ain't. Clang-bang, I bloody the and leave stains So the next man falling at can see thangs. I of my life relivin' every memory Staring the walls of my epitome.
[Chris 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. (These walls keep watchin' me.) Nothin' but walls, but alright. My back to the room in the all night. (Even in the darkness.) but walls, but it's alright. My to the room in the corner all night.
Lowrey] I catch myself starin' into a dark daze, Same place, new age, punched with rage. If they could talk they wouldn't say much Because I always keep myself away and such. Just a 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, steady for something.
Rouleau] I stare in this maze my cell gate. For eighty years I been known as 1-4-2-7-8. Walls can't me, on the noose 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 problem is, I'm out for two days And I return to my coma and these walls and bars me.
me, These walls ain't me back. They tell me where we at. I'm uncontainable.
[Repeat three me, These walls 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 ain't holding me back. can't tell me where we at. I in control.