The Room

Lay a little bit
Of your love on me, lately
It's been a little bit hard to breathe

The air gets trapped within my chest
The walls cave in
My head's a mess
Lay a little bit of your love on me

Darling, save me from myself tonight
That's right
Cause my inner demons
Always seem to win this fight

The endless falls
The fearsome walls
The plateau and the siren calls
Darling, save me from myself tonight

But the room gets quiet
Empty house, angry mind
There's no reason why it
Ties my wrists from behind
And I'm made blind

So the high winds pick up the stones
Oh no
There goes my shelter where I planned
To rest my bones

The three-four-slap
They march in twos
They're stumbling down the avenues
Oh the high winds pick up the stones

It's just me and a million friends,
True friends
As I hear all the mixed messaging
That they send

The sound machine
Is turning green
The doorknobs have a sickly sheen
It's just me and a million friends

But the room gets quiet
Empty house, angry mind
It just won't subside, it's
Go go go all the time

The room gets quiet
Empty house, angry mind
It just won't subside
It's go go go
Go go
All the time
All the time
All the time



Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Ascher
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