Don't come in here I own this room You wouldn't like the sound What you find
There's a low reverberation There's a low appreciation It's the drawing of the drive
There's no room around Despite what you see The books on the table aren't real The wall can't be leant upon
There's a low reverberation There's a low appreciation It's the drawing of the drive And I'm pleading for a rise
The chains from the roof The curtain that hides The mirror reflecting it wrong What's behind?
There's a low reverberation There's a low appreciation It's the drawing of the drive And I'm pleading for a riseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.