Phil Collins
Thru These Walls I can hear through these wallsI can hear it when they’re fooling aroundI can hear through these wallsAnd I hear every sigh, every soundI can hear through these walls
In the dark with the shades pulled down
Every word, that they sayEvery move they make, feels it’s coming my wayMy favourite momentIs putting the glass up, next to the wallImaginationThough I see nothing, I hear it allPutting my sign upDo not disturb meSpeak or shout, inside outOh and my clothes are all layed outI can see through my window, I can see the girls and the boysI can see through my window, and I can imagine the noiseI can see through my window, I can see them playing with toysOh I hope, it won’t end
Ooh if I promise not to touch, just be a friend
Life is so lonelyAnd I don’t get high off, just being meCos I like pretendingWanting to touch them, wanting to seeIt’s only normalCreeping behind youNo don’t shout, cos it’s alright
They keep the windows locked and the doors shut tight
Ooh I’m feeling like I’m locked in a cageNo way in, no way outOh and it gets lonelyAm I really asking a lot?Just to reach out and touch somebodyCos when I look through my windows, or open my doorsI can feel it all around meAnd I can hear through these wallsI can hear it when they’re fooling aroundI can hear through these wallsAnd I hear every sigh, every soundI can hear through these wallsIn the dark with the shades pulled downOh yeahOh yeahOh yeah