At night I hear my sad walls cry
'cause they know how I feel inside.
They feel my pain and i'm to blame.
Against these walls my brain collides.

At night I lay between my sheets.
These thoughts that come are hard to beat.
They come and go as I lie awake
My nightmares come when I'm not asleep.

At night all I do is shiver and shake.
It's four A.M. and I'm still awake.
So while I lay in bed at night,
these walls know every mistake I make.