People in the walls
There are people in the walls
In the walls
In the walls
They talk all eay long
All day long
All day long
They whisper about you and me
They whisper about everything they see
They know so much yet know so little..
They try to whisper so i don't know
But it doesn't work
I hear the talking
I hear the walking
I hear the tapping
I hear the scratching
I tap the wall they go silet
But I can hear the breathing
I can hear the silence
Are they trapped?
Why else stay?
Can you hear them?
Can you hear the people in the walls
All day long they tap and click
They'll scream and kick
In the attic
Behind the door
Up the stairs
Down the hall
There is nowhere I can hide
They see me all the time
Ive never been alone
Ill never be alone
Im never alone
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