Room Concept
It was always tight and narrow
Walls and ceiling very close
Could not see my nearest neighbour
World was ending at my nose
Now I'm free the walls are gone
Many people are around
From early morning to the evening
It feels like a lively town
Hearing things I never could
Seeing things I never would
Have seen behind my prison wall
Now I'm in this big big hall
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
Didn't know that testing towers
Sometimes sound like taking showers
And some colleagues round the corner
Use their space for breeding flowers
Hearing things I never could
Seeing things I never would
Have seen behind my prison wall
Now I'm in this big big hall
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
Air condition loud and noisy
But the climate is a joke
All decisions here are final
There's no option to revoke
Hearing things I never could
Seeing things I never would
Have seen behind my prison wall
Now I'm in this big big hall
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
Smelling things I never could
Seeing things I never would
Have seen behind my prison wall
Now I'm in this big big hall
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
Walls and ceiling very close
Could not see my nearest neighbour
World was ending at my nose
Now I'm free the walls are gone
Many people are around
From early morning to the evening
It feels like a lively town
Hearing things I never could
Seeing things I never would
Have seen behind my prison wall
Now I'm in this big big hall
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
Didn't know that testing towers
Sometimes sound like taking showers
And some colleagues round the corner
Use their space for breeding flowers
Hearing things I never could
Seeing things I never would
Have seen behind my prison wall
Now I'm in this big big hall
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
Air condition loud and noisy
But the climate is a joke
All decisions here are final
There's no option to revoke
Hearing things I never could
Seeing things I never would
Have seen behind my prison wall
Now I'm in this big big hall
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
Smelling things I never could
Seeing things I never would
Have seen behind my prison wall
Now I'm in this big big hall
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
It feels like the Promised Land
Wide and open end to end
Credits
Writer(s): Christoph Neuß, Christopher Wurr
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