I'm on the floor If I'm being honest I still recall the carpet hurting on my knees I look at the walls That we've painted orange The day you came into my room and laid with me And that's how you taught me it's okay To dream and change To be a different person every day Until I've found my way If these walls could talk They would tell stories my brothers and I made If these walls could talk They would tell you about nights full of heartbreak If these walls could talk Oh I would ask for them To please just tell me who I am 'Cause if these walls could talk I'm sure they could So now that I'm here And feeling nostalgic I'll never forget a year or two Before the first of you moved out When I was still young But suddenly so aware Walked into your room and cried Not able to describe what about If these walls could talk They would tell stories my brothers and I made If these walls could talk They would tell you about nights full of heartbreak If these walls could talk Oh I would ask for them To please just tell me who I am 'Cause if these walls could talk I'm sure they could 'Cause if these walls could talk