This Room

Four walls
One light shade of blue
A window
With moonlight bleeding through
A bookcase
Full of memories
Keepsakes
From past centuries

One desk
Waits patiently
One bed
I lye silently

Four walls
One small dark cage
A window
The center stage
A bookcase
Of what's left behind
Keepsakes
From when I went blind

One man
Light years away
Distance
Further everyday

Four times
Winter, spring, summer, fall
A pane of glass
Separates me from it all
One man
In his dreams asleep
One big world
And it will keep
Spinning this room

Spinning this room



Credits
Writer(s): Conner Larsen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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