I can hear thru’ these walls I can hear it when they’re foolin’ around I can hear thru’ these walls And I hear ev’ry sign ev’ry sound I can hear thru’ these walls In the dark with the shades pulled down Ev’ry word that they say Ev’ry noise they make feels it’s coming my way My fav’rite moment Putting the glass up next to the wall Imagination Tho’ I see nothing I hear it all Putting my sign up Do not disturb me speak or shout inside out Oh mind my clothes they’re all laid out I can see thru’ my windows I can see the girls and the boys I can see thru’ my windows And I can imagine the noise I can see thru’ my windows I can see them playing with toys Oh I hope it won’t end If I promise not to touch just be a friend Life is so lonely I don’t get high off just being me I like pretending Wanting to touch them wanting to see It’s only normal Creeping behind you now don’t shout ’cos it’s alright They keep the windows locked and the door shut tight Oo I’m feeling like I’m locked in a cage No way in no way out and it gets so lonely Am I really asking a lot Just to reach out and touch somebody ’Cos when I look thru’ my windows or open my door I can feel it all around me I can hear thru’ these walls I can hear it when they’re foolin’ around I can hear thru’ these walls And I hear ev’ry sight ev’ry sound I can hear thru’ these walls In the dark with the shades pulled down Ev’ry word that they say Ev’ry noise they make feels it’s coming my way Ah yeah  

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À propos de la chanson

La chanson explore le sentiment de solitude et d'isolement que l'on peut éprouver, même entouré de gens. Elle évoque l'idée d'écouter les bruits de la vie des autres à travers les murs, comme si le narrateur était un témoin invisible de moments d'intimité et de joie. Ce contraste entre le désir de connexion et la réalité d'une vie isolée crée une atmosphère mélancolique. Le contexte semble refléter une lutte intérieure, un besoin profond de se rapprocher des autres tout en se sentant enfermé. Le narrateur observe les interactions de ceux qui l’entourent, tout en ressentant l’impossibilité de les rejoindre, ce qui souligne un sentiment poignant de séparation et de désir d'appartenance.