Walls
Sheer Terror Lyrics


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Walks in the park, kissing in the dark.
It was all a lark- another sad old joke.
I should've known- it's happened before.
Those days of yore have taught me nothing.
Leading myself around like a little boy lost in the city of lights.
From teacher to student, Helena to Prudence.
Nights crying to my cat.
Lie on my bed of thorns, rest my head on a rock
And watch my walls turn black.
Maybe raise my empty glass to propose a toast.
Ha- the spirits gone.
Don't look back and I won't look ahead.
I've always favored the things I dread.
Glutton for punishment- that's my line.
We all have our crosses to bear.
I've tried- I've cried- don't bother me.
I've strived- I've lied- I don't want to see.




I've cheapened- I've weakened- my tanks are low.
Every failure of my life exposed.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Sheer Terror's "Walls" describe a person who has gone through relationships and experiences that have all led to disappointment and sadness. The opening lyrics speak of taking walks in the park and kissing in the dark, only to realize that it was all just another sad old joke. The singer reflects on how they should have known better, as they have been through similar situations before. The singer describes themselves as a little boy lost in the city of lights, indicating their vulnerability and lack of direction.


The lyrics then mention two names, Helena and Prudence, which could be the names of previous partners or references to historical figures such as Helena of Troy and Prudence Crandall. The singer has spent many nights crying to their cat and feeling like they are lying on a bed of thorns. The imagery of watching the walls turn black and raising an empty glass to propose a toast add to the depressing tone of the song. The singer's spirit is broken and they do not want to look back or ahead.


The final lines of the song express self-loathing and regret. The singer sees themselves as a glutton for punishment and acknowledges that everyone has their own struggles to bear. They have attempted to succeed and have cried over their failures, but ultimately feel like they have cheapened themselves and weakened their resolve. The song overall is a bleak depiction of a person who feels trapped by their own mistakes and past experiences.


Line by Line Meaning

Walks in the park, kissing in the dark.
Recollecting a time when everything felt perfect and easy.


It was all a lark- another sad old joke.
Realizing that their past relationship was nothing but a figment of their imagination.


I should've known- it's happened before.
Regretting not having learned from a similar situation in the past.


Those days of yore have taught me nothing.
Expressing frustration over not having gained any personal growth from past experiences.


Leading myself around like a little boy lost in the city of lights.
Feeling lost and directionless in life.


From teacher to student, Helena to Prudence.
Referencing the dynamic of a teacher passing on their knowledge and skill to their students.


Nights crying to my cat.
Feeling isolated and turning to a pet for comfort in times of sadness.


Lie on my bed of thorns, rest my head on a rock
Experiencing physical and emotional pain, and feeling as though there is no escape from it.


And watch my walls turn black.
Feeling as though their emotional walls are closing in and their situation is getting worse.


Maybe raise my empty glass to propose a toast.
Jokingly acknowledging that their current situation is not ideal.


Ha- the spirits gone.
Laughing at their own life's misfortune.


Don't look back and I won't look ahead.
Resigning oneself to not thinking too much about the past or the future.


I've always favored the things I dread.
Taking comfort in the familiar, even if it is unpleasant.


Glutton for punishment- that's my line.
Admitting to a tendency to seek out pain and difficulty.


We all have our crosses to bear.
Recognizing that everyone experiences difficulties in life.


I've tried- I've cried- don't bother me.
Giving up on trying to change the situation and being emotionally exhausted.


I've strived- I've lied- I don't want to see.
Acknowledging that they have tried to improve the situation but have ultimately failed and refuse to face the reality of it.


I've cheapened- I've weakened- my tanks are low.
Feeling as though they have lost their self-respect and strength.


Every failure of my life exposed.
Feeling as though their failures are on full display for the world to see.




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Munko

Love this song

gwitt12

By far ,one of my favorite NYHC bands. Great live show for sure. Paul keeps it interesting

tom quirin

thank you for the upload, great song + band , paul is the godfather of oldschool n.y.h.c. indeed 1000% love it , keep em coming , thanks > tom !

raybeez55

great record

igman 03

Walks in the park, kissing in the dark.
It was all a lark- another sad old joke.
I should've known- it's happened before.
Those days of yore have taught me nothing.
Leading myself around like a little boy lost in the city of lights.
From teacher to student, Helena to Prudence.
Nights crying to my cat.
Lie on my bed of thorns, rest my head on a rock
And watch my walls turn black.
Maybe raise my empty glass to propose a toast.
Ha- the spirits gone.
Don't look back and I won't look ahead.
I've always favored the things I dread.
Glutton for punishment- that's my line.
We all have our crosses to bear.
I've tried- I've cried- don't bother me.
I've strived- I've lied- I don't want to see.
I've cheapened- I've weakened- my tanks are low.
Every failure of my life exposed.

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