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These walls, they keep on knocking at me
in my room, empty filled with me
through a window, the cars went up the street
These wall they keep on calling on me
These noises - telling I'm alone
In my room they stay
stay with me in my room
In my room they stay
hungry gosts, like me and you
there no birds, here only flys with me
ceiling steps, it walks right over me
childrens laughting, it's running up the street
These wall they keep on calling on me
These noises - telling I'm alone
In my room ...
where will you go, if you can't hide there anymore
and will you go, if they told you so
In my room ...