The Room

A room and all you can see are the walls so white
Not the colour of the floor all around you
And so you've gone to Paris and there you teach your heiress
To walk upon the waters forever

A room and all you can see is the floor so black
Not the colour of the ceiling above you
And so you've gone to Tangiers and there you taste the needle
That keeps you in your prison forever

A room and all you can see is everything shining
And so in time it will be forever
Forever, forever