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Walls (Explicit) - Sheer Terror
Walks in the park kissing in the dark
It was all a lark another sad old joke
I should've known it's happened before
Those days of yore have taught me nothing
Leading myself around like a little boy lost in the city of lights
From teacher to student helena to prudence
Nights crying to my cat
Lie on my bed of thorns rest my head on a rock
And watch my walls turn black
Maybe raise my empty glass to propose a toast
Ha the spirits gone
Don't look back and I won't look ahead
I've always favored the things I dread
Glutton for punishment that's my line
We all have our crosses to bear
I've tried I've cried don't bother me
I've strived I've lied I don't want to see
I've cheapened I've weakened my tanks are low
Every failure of my life exposed
