Dream of the Room with Too Many Doors

Ada Rook - Electronic, Rock
Dream of the Room with Too Many Doors
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Duration: 4:46
Lyrics
I'm sick of knowing what I came from I'm sick of all this fear Of everything I could've been It warps me It turns me into a haunted object Screaming for something Thirty by thirty room of wood and glass This is my home, I'm kept here In pieces across the floor Configurations Flashing on the display I see them A million times a day This is how I will spend my life Caught in alternate selves The pale light This is how I will spend my days Caught somewhere far away I can feel it I can It always comes back Deep in the pit of my stomach It feels like It It feels like I'm sick of knowing what I came from I'm sick of all this fear Of what I could've been It warps me, it turns me into A haunted object Screaming for this aching indecision To leave me alone I couldn't tell you when it started I can barely explain It feels like someone else Inside my brain (brain) Get me out They can have it, I don't care I'll find a better place And stay there This is how it ends This is how it's always been I can't remember, I don't know what i mean Reduce me I want to be somewhere else Something else Anything else
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Credits
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- Ada Rook