Lyrics Walls Are Tired - Russian Red
Walls
are
tired
Of
holding
the
same
old
ceilings
And
words
have
found
their
way
to
stay
in
And
they
don't
let
out
feelings
It's
written
badly,
but
verses
say
she's
mad
and
creepy
And
the
rest
of
things
we
kind
of
know
They
say
there'll
never
be
a
girl
like
her
again
With
her
socks
up
to
her
knees
and
her
obsession
'bout
bees
And
with
her
eyes
that
she
uses
to
touch
And
everything,
everything
she
looks
at,
yeah
Cups
are
tired
Of
being
filled
with
the
same
coffee
And
the
floor
can't
stand
that
People
stepping
on
won't
even
say
sorry
They
say
there'll
never
be
a
girl
like
her
again
With
her
socks
up
to
her
knees
and
her
obsession
'bout
bees
And
with
her
eyes
that
she
uses
to
touch
And
everything,
everything
she
looks
at,
yeah
Don't
stare
longer
Don't
stare
longer
Don't
stare
longer
Don't
stare,
don't
stare
longer
Staring,
mm,
oh
At
her
eye
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