See I've been trying to find a way
To do it best.
To release this tension weighing.
It's weighing on my chest.
And I don't need to wonder
Anymore at all.
It's the words that you speak
To keep me believing.
Let this turn to hate
So I can push this all away.
'Cause I swear that I'd have better luck
Talking to and staring at the walls, 
Staring at the walls! 
I only stepped outside to collect myself.
I just had to catch my breath.
And that's when you lost control.
Like right then you'd had enough.
So you locked me out
I had no choice, 
What was I supposed to do?
Let this turn to hate
So I can push this all away.
Because I swear that I'd have better luck
Talking to and staring at the walls
Staring at the walls! 
See I created all the static that you're clinging to
It's something that you're not used to, 
At all.
See I created all the static that you're clinging to.
It's something that you're not used to, 
At all.
There is the fondest memory of you inside me
That I can't seem to shake, 
I can't seem to shake.
There is the fondest habit that's deep inside of me
That I can't seem to break, 
I can't seem to break.
There is the fondest memory of you inside me
That I can't seem to shake, 
I can't seem to shake.
There is the fondest habit that's deep inside of me
That I can't seem to break, 
I can't seem to break.
Let this turn to hate
So I can push this all away.
Because I swear that I'd have better luck
Talking to and staring at the walls
Staring at the walls! 
See I created all the static that you're clinging to
It's something that you're not used to, 
At all.
See I created all the static that you're clinging to
It's something that you're not used to, 
At all.