See I've been trying to find a way
To do it best.
To release this tension weighing.

It's weighing on my chest.
And I don't need to wonder
Anymore at all.

It's the words that you speak
To keep me believing.


Let this turn to hate
So I can push this all away.
'Cause I swear that I'd have better luck

Talking to and staring at the walls,
Staring at the walls!


I only stepped outside to collect myself.
I just had to catch my breath.
And that's when you lost control.

Like right then you'd had enough.
So you locked me out
I had no choice,

What was I supposed to do?

Let this turn to hate

So I can push this all away.
Because I swear that I'd have better luck
Talking to and staring at the walls

Staring at the walls!

See I created all the static that you're clinging to

It's something that you're not used to,
At all.


See I created all the static that you're clinging to.
It's something that you're not used to,
At all.


There is the fondest memory of you inside me
That I can't seem to shake,

I can't seem to shake.
There is the fondest habit that's deep inside of me
That I can't seem to break,

I can't seem to break.

There is the fondest memory of you inside me

That I can't seem to shake,
I can't seem to shake.
There is the fondest habit that's deep inside of me

That I can't seem to break,
I can't seem to break.


Let this turn to hate
So I can push this all away.
Because I swear that I'd have better luck

Talking to and staring at the walls
Staring at the walls!


See I created all the static that you're clinging to
It's something that you're not used to,
At all.


See I created all the static that you're clinging to
It's something that you're not used to,

At all.