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