The carpenters climb all over the house So wide and square, nobody ever lived there The snowdrop pushes through, reminding me of home Carpets of crocuses, you're in room 406 You're in room 406 You're in room 406 You're in room 406 The ladies run through suburban streets of buganvilla and Mercedes An unexpected smile from a demented man He looks so beautiful standing by the garbage cabin You're in room 406 You're in room 406 You're in room 406 406 406 406 406 Messenger's through time and space We're running in this race You tell me you're in room 406 You're in room 406 You're in room 406