Lonely Days

Each and everyday it's these same 4 walls Same house with all the same halls Room after room that I've always known Sitting in there each an everyday all alone Voices In my head are all I can hear Is it the noise that I fear Just wanting someone to look at me and say That everything is going to be ok But I don't have anyone to look too So not really knowing what to do Talking to these 4 walls, but they never answer back Or maybe it's just the questions I lack Laying all alone in my bed With all of these thoughts racing around in my head Pictures on the wall are all I can see Wishing one of them could talk back to me Would love for all my lonely days to be through Just wanting some one that I can talk too