Chris Cornell - Climbing Up The Walls lyrics

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Chris Cornell - Climbing Up The Walls lyrics

I keep seeing your face when my eyes are closed I'm remembering how it used to go All the medicated, nearly comatose A bullet out of your head, is it on that road? So much in your mind when you k** more than time You're sinking so low, thinking you will be high Biting your lip while you're losing your mind Alone God knows You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're just climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls Now you're reaching that age where you should know How to figure it out out all on your own On the far side of town is a room you love Started tearing it down to get you to follow So much in your mind when you k** more than time You're sinking so low, thinking you will be high Biting your lip while you're losing your mind Alone God knows You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're just climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're just climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls The world won't rise and ease your crying If you do nothing, if you do nothing The world won't try to change your mind If you don't change at all The world won't rise and ease your crying If you do nothing, if you do nothing The world won't try to change your mind If you don't change at all You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're just climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're just climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls You're climbing up the walls, the walls, the walls Drunk, he's fast asleep He's so tired, makes me weep He stays up all night working on his songs But then I guess we all do the same thing He's sleepy

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