Bad and Blue - Walls lyrics

[Verse 1: Tammara Gary] She's back in the house where the memories Swim across the walls She rubs her hand across the bedspread Where the memories whisper through the sheets And then she hears the sound of the clock ticking The dark red carpet clenched between her toes The window, the outside, that's where the memories are alive Like a mirage before her eyes [Rap Verse 1: Cameron Flowers] Kisses from my Mrs A thousand hisses Standing out like indents Leaving imprints on they inner senses With the sensei smoking incense as he mentions Closed-fist protests with wordsmiths You shouldn't cross like cruciverbalists I'm rarely ig'nant, I barely 'memb it Never heard it, then I never did it Blame it on the pigment I put the "is it" in misfit Mama wasn't fictitious Talking bout this sh**! I mean it's hell in here It's gonna go to flames anyway It's hell in here It's all gonna burn away Why would you ever ask me to stay When the walls that have us contained Are screaming "Get Away?!" [Chorus: Tammara Gary & (Cameron Flowers)] If walls could talk they'd say: Why did you run away? (It's all gonna burn away) If walls could talk they'd say: Why did you run away? (It's all gonna burn away) If walls could talk they'd say: Why did you run away? If walls could talk they'd say: Why did you run away? (It's hell in here, it's burning up, it's gonna go to flames!) [Verse 2: Tammara Gary] Your life was good within my arms One door, one bed, one friend You peaked when you were ten I do believe you'll never feel again? If walls could talk they'd say: Why did you run away? If walls could talk they'd say: Why did you run away? [Rap Verse 2: Cameron Flowers] Let's say bravo to Mr. Vibrato Novel flow is more balanced than a tight rope Critically acclaimed for the flame on the mic though You talk the most sh**, but what you got on the cyphe though? Go burn slow, bunsen burner flow When it's hell under the roof, fire's all that you know Messing with the sensei in his dojo? You must be loco Motivated on this track I'm training like Thomas Locomotive Rap master Camo Just a vandal Man gets off the handle When these walls are too much to handle I'm setting fire in the rain Let it all burn slow Even if walls could talk Tell me how would you know? [Outro: Tammara Gary] Your life was good within my arms (x4) Let it all burn slow (x4)