Room 610
Staring at the picture frames of good old times
i’m writing to no one, letting my feelings rhyme
In the middle of a fine line of thought, my pen dies
it reminds me of aimless love and lowlife highs
I walked to the window to smoke for my nerves
exhaled a cloud of confusion
i flicked my unfinished cigarette watched it fly through the air
soaring like a comet of cancer, landing in a puddle with one last flare
(chorus)
In Room 610, the door is always open
it’ll invite you in again
In Room 610
I picked up my guitar... escapes me from my thoughts
playing empty phrases... i find myself lost
I try to feel my emotions but all i feel are the strings
i wish i knew the secrets of the joys that life brings
(chorus)
In Room 610, the door is always open
it’ll invite you in again
In Room 610, it’ll invite you in again
will have you til the end... in Room 610
In Room 610, the door is always open
it’ll invite you in again
In Room 610, it’ll invite you in again
will have you til the end... in Room 610
I sit and stare at the walls waiting for a sign
i wish the walls would tell me what will be mind
The voice inside my head says, there’ll be brighter days
a message from elsewhere or my wishful thinking ways
(chorus)
In Room 610, the door is always open
it’ll invite you in again
In Room 610, it’ll invite you in again
will have you til the end... in Room 610
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In Room 610, the door is always open
it’ll invite you in again
In Room 610, it’ll invite you in again
will have you til the end... in Room 610
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