Listen to in these walls (my house) [feat. PVRIS] by mgk

in these walls (my house) [feat. PVRIS]

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Machine Gun Kelly - in these walls (feat. PVRIS)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
mgk
mgk
Vocals
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Songwriter
Alex Babinski
Alex Babinski
Songwriter
Brian Victor Macdonald
Brian Victor Macdonald
Songwriter
Kyle Anthony
Kyle Anthony
Songwriter
Brad Griffin
Brad Griffin
Songwriter
Blake Harnage
Blake Harnage
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
mgk
mgk
Co-Producer
BazeXX
BazeXX
Co-Producer
Brandon “SlimXX” Allen
Recording Engineer
Wavy Duber
Wavy Duber
Co-Producer
Brandon Allen
Brandon Allen
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

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 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 admit I took advantage of your precious time I 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 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 Life of the fast Life in the fast lane Lights in the cab Nights drinkin' champagne Ice make it 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 Never thought that I would feel like this 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 I think it's time to get out It's my soul It isn't yours anymore It's my house I think it's time to get out Yeah, I think it's time to get out Yeah, yeah, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, I think it's time to get out) Source: LyricFind
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