White Room Songtext
Damn the signs
They shine before your eyes.
The air will suffocate.
If I could write a lullaby
An ode to incident you're so pokerfaced.
You talk down, pint-sized and discouraged.

What did I do?
What did I say?
Is there something wrong that you're not telling me?
Tell me the truth
Strait to my face
Is there something wrong that you're not telling me?

Condescend.
You're choking on your bile.
Gulp pride to dull the taste
If I gained life for every fight
Then I would get back all the time we waist
But I can't cos I'm running out of reasons

What did I do?
What did I say?
Is there something wrong that you're not telling me?
Tell me the truth
Strait to my face
Is there something wrong that you're not telling me?

Be honest Be honest