In These Walls

[Intro: Lynn Gunn] I feel you in these walls You're a cold air creeping in Chill me to my bones and skin I heard you down the hall But it's vacant when I'm looking in Oh, who let you in? You walk around like you own the place But you never say anything I caught you walking straight through my walls Guess it was all my fault I think I let you in [Verse: Machine Gun Kelly] Look You said I never wrote a song for you So I hope this one is haunting you You said even if it took forever That me and you would be together And I never thought that you would lie So I'll admit I took advantage of your precious time I'll admit I took advantage of you every night that I was on the road Even at home I wouldn't do you right I'll admit it, but don't think for a minute I'ma let you Convince me that what we started is finished Or for a second that I wouldn't take a bullet to the head for you Paint the bottom on my floor red for you and kissed by an angel Touched by the devil, blood from a nose, red as a rose petal I think we're caught up in a power trip She my Kate Moss, I'm her Johnny Depp Light pull the fast life in the fast lane Lights in the cab night drinkin' champagne Ice make a last ice for the back pain With the knife on the dash, pipe with the ashtray And we fuck with the lights off, break a lamp shade Did it twice in the room, once in the matinee, oh Hide all the fresh wounds like a band-aid With the stripes on the black suits for the campaign, oh What a damn shame King of the underworld, what a damn name 'Cause he killed all the other girls in the damn frame For a queen that he never realized had fangs Damn, do you feel what I'm sayin'? Take a knife in the back, wanna feel my pain Make a slice to the wrist to reveal those veins I could see your face, man I feel insane [Chorus: Lynn Gunn & Machine Gun Kelly] Never thought that I would feel like this (Yeah) Such a mess when I'm in your presence I've had enough, think you've been making me sick Gotta get you out of my system, yeah It's my house And I think it's time to get out It's my soul It isn't yours anymore It's my house And I think it's time to get out Yeah, I think it's time to get out [Outro: Lynn Gunn & Machine Gun Kelly] Yeah, yeah, ooh, oh-oh Yeah, I think it's time to get out