Walls Tell The Best Stories (Prod. On Air)

By Tyfon (2017)
On album Walls Tell the Best Stories (2017)

Walls Tell the Best Stories
Living in a place so cold
getting used to being alone
every minute checking on my phone
See no sun i see no sky
I've forgotten how to cry
6AM I'm craving for a smile

Same old road nothing for me to follow
left my bed im stepping on my shadow
hurts like hell, I guess I'll take some pills

A bit of joy from faces I will borrow
place it on a blade and cut away my sorrow
fool myself cause ignorance is bliss

A migraine, knocked on my door for some company
Am I insane, asked myself so i am probably
It's Sunday, so more time for me to waste inside
I've lost my way, but tonight again I'll let it slide

Living in a place so cold
getting used to being alone
every minute checking on my phone
See no sun i see no sky
I've forgotten how to cry
6AM I'm craving for a smile

Broken glass form last month reminded me I must be dead
A little fly disturbs my sleep, I guess I could call it a friend
I put my dreams inside a bottle to pretend I never dreamt
I'd try to save myself but my body feels heavier than cement

Living in a place so cold
getting used to being alone
every minute checking on my phone
See no sun i see no sky
I've forgotten how to cry
6AM I'm craving for a smile

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