Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shadows On My Walls , by - Drapht. Release date: 07.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Shadows On My Walls |
| I thought it was a normal day |
| Everything felt kinda ordinary |
| The pile of dirty laundry, it was a little high |
| But see, I talked the same (talked the same), walked the same (walked the same) |
| And it never really dawned on me |
| That the shadows on my walls, they told the time |
| I think I’ve lost my mind |
| Is your head sleepy, hollow? |
| No, you ain’t fine |
| Unhinged like Frankenstein |
| Screw loose, and I’m running on borrowed |
| Time, time, time, yeah |
| I thought it was okay, just a little sick of love like Cobain |
| Felt like an old man, tired all the time |
| Maybe 'cause I went and drunk again, an understatement, I understand |
| Compliments to the chef, nonetheless, sick of beef with friends |
| Sick and tired of being divided, why did I even waste my breath? |
| Concerned, I think I went and lost my mind after one too many mushrooms at Kev’s |
| Forgetting why I was even angry, in the same breath preaching Gandhi |
| Preaching all that Paul McCartney, carried all that baggage on me |
| And I’m sick of feeling not like myself (not like myself) |
| But then I’ll go and follow somebody else |
| It doesn’t make sense to blame it on the moon, «it was everybody else but you» |
| Moondance away from all my problems, smoothest criminal when I will move (ow) |
| And I knew, I was doomed when I started talking like Judy |
| Momma said, «You're only really ever judged when you feel unworthy» |
| Most concerning thing, I was either high or smashed like chandeliers |
| 'Cause you’re lonely, right? |
| Can we forget last year? |
| I think I’ve lost my mind |
| Is your head sleepy, hollow? |
| No, you ain’t fine |
| Unhinged like Frankenstein |
| Screw loose, and I’m running on borrowed |
| Time, time, time, yeah |
| Sweet talk, had the queen in a bedroom |
| Nah, I’m talking 'bout a hotel suite, and the size of the bed in the room |
| I’m still alone, with all these bones to pick (vulture), every ex girl in my |
| head (I told ya) |
| You expect too much, and Paul, you are hardly impressed |
| Maybe yes, maybe I’m just like Kanye West (I'ma let you finish) |
| A little self-obsessed (okay), you never see me play famous, though |
| Never see me smoke Taylors, no, slaving over these songs while they all sound |
| asleep (whoa) |
| I’m awake all night long, counting the same old sheep |
| I had this reoccurring dream |
| Where I’ll fall from heights through the sky to the concrete |
| Don’t follow me, I am not a shepherd nor sheep |
| I will not lead, I’m a foreigner on unknown streets |
| Know what you need, and follow me, 'cause |
| I think I’ve lost my mind |
| Is your head sleepy, hollow? |
| No, you ain’t fine |
| Unhinged like Frankenstein |
| Screw loose, and I’m running on borrowed |
| Time, time, time (okay, okay, okay) |
| I think I’ve lost my mind |
| Is your head sleepy, hollow? |
| No, you ain’t fine (you ain’t fine, fine, fine) |
| Unhinged like Frankenstein |
| Screw loose, and I’m running on borrowed |
| Time, time, time |