Blue Walls – Annie DiRusso

There’s a stone in my shoe
And a fork in the path
There’s a boulder in my boot
And a knife in my back

I’ve been waiting for
Something to drag me out my door
And I need to see more
Than the same old, these plain old four

Blue walls I painted
When I was eleven
Hold me back
They attack me every night

Blue walls I painted
When I was eleven
Can’t get by them
I’m inside behind these big bright

Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls

Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls

I’ve got no blankets on my bed
I’ve got no sock on my foot
There’s a song in my head
A blank page in my book

I’ve been waiting for
Something to drag me out my door
And I need to see more
Than the same old, these plain old four

Blue walls I painted
When I was eleven
Hold me back
They attack me every night

Blue walls I painted
When I was eleven
Can’t get by them
I’m inside behind these big bright

Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls

Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls
Blue walls

Blue walls I painted
When I was eleven
Hold me back
They attack me every night

Blue walls I painted
When I was eleven
Can’t get by them
I’m inside behind these big bright