Tytuł: White room

• Wykonawca: Rick Springfield
• Wyświetleń: 283

I can see her at her windows watching
   Locked away inside her skin
   I can see her but I can't get to her
   She won't come out, and she won't let me into
  
   The White Room (she's living in)
   Lying alone 'til she comes undone
   In The White Room
   She burns for the real thing
   But it won't come
  
   In her head is the same obsession
   And all the bottles and pills won't heal her heart
   She heard his last confession
   Every word just tears her apart
  
   In The White Room (locked away)
   Doing time 'til her time is done
   In The White Room there's so much to say
   But the words won't come
  
   Come back to the land of the living
   When you gonna break that chain
   There's much too much that you're leaving
   And you're never gonna stop the rain
  
   In The White Room
   Waiting for the call that never comes
   In The White Room, she waits
  
   Look at something long enough you'll find
   That the splinters and the cracks begin to show
   I'll be the first in line when the walls start falling
   And she lets go of
  
   The White Room (it's late)
   Living alone only makes you numb
   In the White Room
   She burns for the real thing but it won't come
  
   Come back to the land of the living
   When you gonna break that chain
   There's much too much that you're leaving
   And you're never gonna stop the rain
  
   In The White Room (she's living in)
   Doing time 'til her time is done
   In The White Room she burns
  
   In The White Room (it's late)
   Lying alone till she comes undone
   In The White Room she waits
  
   In The White Room...