C B G C Walls are tired of holding the same old ceilings,C B G C words have found their way to stay in and they don’t let out feelings.C B It’s written badly but verses sayG C she’s mad and creepy and the rest of things we kind of know.C B They say there’ll never be a girl like her againG C with her socks up to her knees and her obsession about bees. [Chorus]Am D G C And with her eyes, that she uses to touchAm D G C everything, everything she looks at. [Verse 2]C B G C Cups are tired of being filled with the same coffeeC B G C and the floor can’t stand that people stepping on won’t even say sorry.C B They say there’ll never be a girl like her againG C with her socks up to her knees and her obsession about bees. [Chorus]Am D G C And with her eyes, that she uses to touchAm D G C everything, everything she looks at.Am Don’t stay longer,D don’t stay longer,Am don’t stay longer, don’t stay,D don’t stay longer [Outro]G staring at her eyes.C G B C
Walls Are Tired
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