Well I hope God protects your soul
I don't know if you should leave home alone
Maybe you've been drinking from the Devil's bowl
I can't express myself 'cause I'm not fully grown
My heartache, is my mistake you see
My heartache, is my mistake you see

Well I am conscious of the way that I act
I'm not a per who does tricks at the drop of a hat
I wish I was fiction, I wish I was fact

I need to build a wall around me

I need to build a wall around me
But I want to smile with everybody
Would you say that it is possessive of me?
Would you say that it is possessive of me?

Yes we feel bad in winter
We act a little bit strange
The dark sky threatens me daily

Makes me alter and change

I need to build a wall around me
But I want to smile with everybody
Would you say that it is possessive of me?
Would you say that it is possessive of me?

I need to build a wall around me

But I want to smile with everybody
Would you say that it is possessive of me?
Would you say that it is possessive of me?