Blue Room

Hour by hour
All the gaps in between
I sit in this blue fake luxury room
With two sweaty palms and one
Hole in my heart

Hour by hour
All the gaps in between
I sit and wait
Only on my knees before God
And you

Now I won't shut my eyes
'Cause the ghosts are watching me
I'm being followed by my memories

The sky's ink spilled on us
As the night undressed
And we slow dance to the sound
Of our apocalypse

Explain me something
I'm confused by what I see outside
They signed the papers for progress
But the hidden clause was class genocide

And these days as I pass the suite of regret
And I look into that lightbulb bordered
Hollywood star mirror of mine
All my gold has only half its' sheen
And my reflection only half its' size
And my heart has got far too heavy to hide

And I won't shut my eyes
'Cause the ghosts are watching me
I'm being followed by my memories

The sky's ink spilled on us
As the night undressed
And we slow dance to the sound
Of our apocalypse

Your shadow's pattern
On all of my dreams



Credits
Writer(s): Conor Thornton
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