If the Walls

If the walls in my room could tell stories they would talk about me all day long From my tears and my fears, to my rights and my wrongs the arguments and screams, and silence so peaceful and serene the make-ups the break-ups, the i hate you's, the i love you's and the wish i never met you's From the late night studying, with the open books and the open laptops to the half full Red bull If the walls in my rooms could tell stories they would talk about me all day long, because the world is my room.