Red Room
Finally out the red room
Finally developed
Trialing fixtures in my headroom
Putting letters in envelopes
Resting in the bedlam
Flowering in the menace
Siphoning sunset soups
Playing without decorum in tongue tennis
Feels like I've signed off from silence
Feels like I am my flowers
I don't want to be anywhere but here
I don't want to be anywhere but here
I've been in the red room
I've been living out a sentence
Silenced by solar flares and neighbouring planets
Nesting in negatives pollinating pulses
A red room where the reading of me is deemed repulsive
Feels like a casket's where I lived
Feels like breath is all I'd give
I couldn't be behind eyelids
I couldn't be, know what I mean?
Red lights and the red room
Syncing and swimming in the set up
Head heights fluid
Drinking holds me together
Wrestling power in the bedlam
Inking butterflies with my palette of menace
I cannot keep silent
I jangle the jungles keys and punch the baggage that used to burden me
Feels like it's My red room
Feels like I'm flying around it
I don't want to land if I can help it
I don't want to be anywhere but here
I don't want to be anywhere I can't be
Finally developed
Trialing fixtures in my headroom
Putting letters in envelopes
Resting in the bedlam
Flowering in the menace
Siphoning sunset soups
Playing without decorum in tongue tennis
Feels like I've signed off from silence
Feels like I am my flowers
I don't want to be anywhere but here
I don't want to be anywhere but here
I've been in the red room
I've been living out a sentence
Silenced by solar flares and neighbouring planets
Nesting in negatives pollinating pulses
A red room where the reading of me is deemed repulsive
Feels like a casket's where I lived
Feels like breath is all I'd give
I couldn't be behind eyelids
I couldn't be, know what I mean?
Red lights and the red room
Syncing and swimming in the set up
Head heights fluid
Drinking holds me together
Wrestling power in the bedlam
Inking butterflies with my palette of menace
I cannot keep silent
I jangle the jungles keys and punch the baggage that used to burden me
Feels like it's My red room
Feels like I'm flying around it
I don't want to land if I can help it
I don't want to be anywhere but here
I don't want to be anywhere I can't be
Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Mckenzie
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