Text: Hanson. Stand Up, Stand Up. These Walls.

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These walls, too hard to climb
And that ladder is too hard to find
I don't want to be here anymore

These roads, too hard to walk
With the things you've been saying
I don't even want to talk
I don't want to wind up on the floor

I don't want to be here anymore

Fair amount of disbelief
These walls are killing me
I don't want to be here anymore

Speak your mind or speak your peace
I swear we're sinking deep
I don't want to wind up on the floor

I don't want to be here anymore

The sky is falling all over again
Just another dis-conclusion
Another disillusion
The sky is falling all over again
Am I losing my composure?
Way too much exposure to compromise
I can't take on these walls

You've been yelling up into the red
But you haven't heard a word I've said
I don't want to be here anymore

"Give it all I've got" can be bittersweet
You think everyone's beneath your feet
I don't want to wind up on the floor

I don't want to be here anymore

The sky is falling all over again
Just another dis-conclusion
Another disillusion
The sky is falling all over again
Am I losing my composure?
Way too much exposure to compromise
I can't take on these walls

They're too hard to climb
These walls
I can't take on these walls [x2]