White Walls by San James

WHITE WALLS

Many words in the air
Used to get me through the night
My room was way too bare
The walls were also too white

Many words in my head
They still don’t seem to come out
I’ll write you a storm instead
My heart’s already worn-out

It seemed so real
In time, I’ve seen it all

Halfway to anywhere
I guess this is where we meet
With people everywhere
A place where we shouldn’t cheat

Tiny steps on the ground
Don’t know where they’re coming from
They’ll leave without a sound
I don’t think they’re going home

It seemed so real
In time, I’ve seen it all
All those things to feel
How - I don’t recall

The age of innocence
Is already far away
Hello, by any chance
Does someone still want to play?

Maybe the rules have changed
Maybe I’m out of my mind
Somehow I can’t explain
Somehow my soul has gone blind

It seemed so real
In time, I’ve seen it all
All those things to feel
But I can’t recall

Don’t want to recall

• Alternative
• Montréal
• Pop
• alternative pop
• ghostly
• indie pop
• moody
• Montreal