the walls have eyes the doors have ears the ceiling smells uncertainty
can’t I just live? can’t I just be? why does it all come down on me?
is this a sign this is the end? i watch as walls are closing in
don’t let my hopes be crushed. the wicked are the scum that you skim off.
(Help me)
this is a dirty scene, dirty scene.
this wasn’t what i need.
what i need is someone to save me.
this is a dirty scene, dirty scene.
it came, it saw, it conquered all and left me like a hungry child
my innocence is defenseless against all of these horrors running wild?
is this a sign this is the end? i watch as walls are closing in
don’t let my hopes be crushed. The wicked are the scum that you skim off.
(Help me)
