Walls

Stood by the stranger I bloomed into, I learned to disconnect Until I saw my mirror differently - to despise as I repent These vicious moments I've not seen that sever through my sleep I'm nothing Tear it through, unhook your bones Build a new face and a self to follow Tear it through Tear it through Tear it through Tear it through The walls are getting nervous Whispers on my shoulder Is it ok to be in love with something? On the walls I draw the windows overlooking concealed trees that weep The day I wake alone in that secret place where everything repeats Images of who you were Severing my sleep Is it ok to be in love with something? We're violent in defeat You make me sick Why do you look so nervous?