The ceiling has a rhythmic pulse, a low-frequency bruise
Static teeth gnawing at the hem of her silhouette
She’s counting the pores in the drywall until they become eyes
The horizon is a tightening noose of copper wire
And the dial on the radiator is screaming in a language of steam

Concrete lungs, breathing in the gray
The architecture is folding its arms
A tectonic shift in a ten-by-ten box
Gravity is a predator she invited to dinner

The walls are coming for me
The walls are coming for me
Small world, getting smaller
Nowhere left to be
The walls are coming for me!

Her reflection is three seconds behind the movement
A lagging ghost trapped in a silver-nitrate cage
The sidewalk outside is rising like a slow, grey wave
To meet the clouds that taste of wet pennies and ozone
Every window is a cataract, every door is a scar

Concrete lungs, breathing in the gray
The architecture is folding its arms
A tectonic shift in a ten-by-ten box
Gravity is a predator she invited to dinner

The walls are coming for me
The walls are coming for me
Small world, getting smaller
Nowhere left to be
The walls are coming for me!

The walls are coming for me!
The walls are coming for me!

The walls are coming for me
The walls are coming for me
Small world, getting smaller
Nowhere left to be
The walls are coming for me!

They're coming for me
Yeah, the walls are coming for me!
Four corners meeting at the center of her chest
They're coming for me
Yeah, they're coming for me
The walls are coming for me!

The Walls (Are Coming For Me)

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