I'm fighting an invisible battle in my mind, searching for someone to help
If these walls could talk you would know about my cries at night and know about my wounded soul
you'd be able to help me win this fight
Blinded by outside appearance you automatically think my life is in place
Only if these walls could talk you'd be able to see the anger that burns in my gaze, the hope that is slowly fading away, the madness that sets my eyes ablaze
My heart is aching i can no longer take this hurt
Only if these walls could talk
They'd tell me there is a better tomorrow
They'd tell me there is a man upstairs looking down on me, one day he'll wipe away my tears, and there will be no more sorrow
Only if these walls could talk...