The Rooms
Ready to explore (Yeah)
Well I am
We gon' take a trip
To the rooms
I'm pretty sure the cure for these rooms isn't anywhere
I bet you guys know some of 'em that are marked "regrets"
I destroy all the ones in this room
Grab the broom n' I clean up the room only to burn it down
Got pictures marked "Jewel" n' "Kyrsten", I break 'em throw 'em outta the window
I don't wanna feel like a nobody but if I count myself as a somebody
I mount my picture marked "Darkness"
It's cracked n' darkness is leakin'
This ain't a lecture, I'm actually sayin' what I'm goin' through
I don't gotta crew to help me, n' honestly I don't need 'em (Liar)
They lead me to a deeper darkness
But that darkness is me
My thoughts chasin' me n' I wanna forget 'bout it
Breakin' everythin' in this room, now that I'm done with this room
This ain't my doom, this room's full of rotten maggot
They can't hack it, but I lack it, got the key to fightin' doubts?
I'll just snag it, addin' to the fume to burn down the "regrets"
I'm gon' burn down all
The rooms, failing to move on, exploring my rooms
Cleaning my trashed rooms only to put them down
I'm never gonna stop until I can move on even if I need to burn down all of them
All the rooms
Now the "Happy" room now that's a room that I like
The room next to it? Oh that's marked "Lyrics", why it's locked?
I don't want anyone in there, darkness lurks in some of 'em
Why they doin' smirks? They want me to lose my guard so they can end me
No shard of lyrics for you to steal
Let's seal that room with a lock, tick tock
I ain't travelin' with a flock
They might wanna use me, I know I might not make a difference in this world
But won't make a difference to me
I don't wanna leave here, I like the silence
There's kindness deep somewhere
It prolly just can't be found, this room's called "Doubts"
Lotta 'em do loud shouts at me sayin' that I'll never fit in
Lotta 'em say I'm not "lit" is the current term
What 'bout the picture frame "Kyrsten" n' "Jewel"?, I ain't bringin' 'em in to repair 'em yet
I'll decide when those thoughts can come back in
I'll decide these things, now don't decide things for me
The rooms, failing to move on, exploring my rooms
Cleaning my trashed rooms only to put them down
I'm never gonna stop until I can move on even if I need to burn down all of them
All the rooms
Well I am
We gon' take a trip
To the rooms
I'm pretty sure the cure for these rooms isn't anywhere
I bet you guys know some of 'em that are marked "regrets"
I destroy all the ones in this room
Grab the broom n' I clean up the room only to burn it down
Got pictures marked "Jewel" n' "Kyrsten", I break 'em throw 'em outta the window
I don't wanna feel like a nobody but if I count myself as a somebody
I mount my picture marked "Darkness"
It's cracked n' darkness is leakin'
This ain't a lecture, I'm actually sayin' what I'm goin' through
I don't gotta crew to help me, n' honestly I don't need 'em (Liar)
They lead me to a deeper darkness
But that darkness is me
My thoughts chasin' me n' I wanna forget 'bout it
Breakin' everythin' in this room, now that I'm done with this room
This ain't my doom, this room's full of rotten maggot
They can't hack it, but I lack it, got the key to fightin' doubts?
I'll just snag it, addin' to the fume to burn down the "regrets"
I'm gon' burn down all
The rooms, failing to move on, exploring my rooms
Cleaning my trashed rooms only to put them down
I'm never gonna stop until I can move on even if I need to burn down all of them
All the rooms
Now the "Happy" room now that's a room that I like
The room next to it? Oh that's marked "Lyrics", why it's locked?
I don't want anyone in there, darkness lurks in some of 'em
Why they doin' smirks? They want me to lose my guard so they can end me
No shard of lyrics for you to steal
Let's seal that room with a lock, tick tock
I ain't travelin' with a flock
They might wanna use me, I know I might not make a difference in this world
But won't make a difference to me
I don't wanna leave here, I like the silence
There's kindness deep somewhere
It prolly just can't be found, this room's called "Doubts"
Lotta 'em do loud shouts at me sayin' that I'll never fit in
Lotta 'em say I'm not "lit" is the current term
What 'bout the picture frame "Kyrsten" n' "Jewel"?, I ain't bringin' 'em in to repair 'em yet
I'll decide when those thoughts can come back in
I'll decide these things, now don't decide things for me
The rooms, failing to move on, exploring my rooms
Cleaning my trashed rooms only to put them down
I'm never gonna stop until I can move on even if I need to burn down all of them
All the rooms
Credits
Writer(s): Ridley Faires
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