Round these walls there's a crazy feeling That there's nothing in the world that we can call our own Sends our poor dark minds a-reeling That there's nothing in the world that we can call our own Ah, we wanna be known for who we are Ah, we wanna be valued by the fully grown You and I have this crazy feeling That there's nothing in the world that we can call our own Just a pretty curtain that we know's concealing That there's nothing in the world that we can call our own Ah, we wanna be loved by you alone Ah, we wanna be cared for till we're fully grown And Ah, we wanna be loved by you and you alone