Within Walls

We share the lobby, but you're really on the hundredth floor When you come down, it's just because you're feeling singular Dark thoughts of going up there, obscured by what I think I need Dark thoughts: they go away with the patience of the tallest wave And it's been a trip chasing every synapse you've been wired with And I feel so alone, but I've found a place where I can try to go Where all things are laid out in a way I understand I can't stop this, I can't stop this I won't I guess I didn't want to Tell me how to feel when you're at home with someone else And I can hear you dancing in the spotlight of my mind But I won't open my eyes when I can't bear to realize That I'm not who you've wanted, 'cause I'm not good enough I can't stop this, I can't stop this I won't I guess I didn't want to I want to I don't Paint the floor wet and we'll lay down: we'll make angels here now As you burn your insides and I make headway on mine Now we're long dead from sickness, but our outlines tell secrets As our bones just lie here in this building's last years This is what we know of how you hurt us so This is what we know of how you hurt us so This is what we know of how you hurt us so This is what we know of how you hurt us so This is what we know of how you hurt us so This is what we know of how you hurt us so This is what we know of how you hurt us so This is what we know of how you hurt us so This is what we know of how you hurt us so This is what we know of how you hurt us so