"So [bad word] to this?" I said to you, again.
Silver tounges and itching lungs, the "perfect ones".

The lies, deceit, quiet whispering.
Fall down, defeat, don't want part of it!
I try, to sleep but the walls are whispering.

Why, cant you hear these voices? [bad word] that remain unspoken.
Stay, for a while, I cannot sleep,
while these walls are whispering.
 [bad word] be told I don't know what is real anymore.
The lack of sleep is slowly eating me, more and more.
The lies, deceit, quiet whispering.
Fall down, defeat, don't want part of it!
I try to sleep but the walls are whispering.

Why can't you hear these voices? [bad word] that remain unspoken.
Stay, for a while, I cannot sleep,
while these walls are whispering.

Mary had a little lamb, whose fleece was white as snow.
And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was sure to go.

Why can't you hear these voices? [bad word] that remain unspoken.
Stay, for a while, I cannot sleep,
while these walls are whispering.