The ghosts in the walls whisper things only I can hear 

The ghosts in the walls whisper things only I can hear, I can hear
And they all look at me like I’m some kinda joke, it’s clear. Oh, it’s clear
That it ain’t my fault if they’re too deaf,
to catch all these tales of ghostly breadth
But that’s life, ooh baby, that’s death
And I know it’s more fun to pretend I’m the crazy one
Oh, the crazy one...

I go up the walls, in the walls
Damn these walls around me
Up the walls, in the walls
Damn these walls around me

The light in the street flickers off to the beat and I can’t sleep, Oh, I can’t sleep
It reminds me that these are the things that I just can’t keep, Oh, I just can’t keep
I’ve got all these moments locked away, but they’ll disappear into the fray
And that’s life, ooh baby, that’s death
I know it’s more fun to pretend I’m the crazy one
Oh, I’m the crazy one

I go up the walls, in the walls
Damn these walls around me
Up the walls, in the walls
Damn these walls around me

The ghosts in the walls whisper things only I can hear. I. can. hear.

I go up the walls (I don’t know), in the walls
Damn these walls around me (if I can be the only one who hears these whispers calling out to me)
Up the walls (I don’t know), in the walls
Damn these walls around me (locked inside with these ghosts, or are these ghosts just locked inside with me?)
And I go up the walls, in the walls (I just need someone to believe)
Damn these walls around me
Up the walls, in the walls (I just need someone to believe)
Damn these walls around me.