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Ryan Amador

In A Little Room

 

In A Little Room

(album: Symptoms Of A Wide Eyed Being - 2012)


I took you out to the horizon line
And I did not know what I'd find
I took a seat in your kitchen chair
And found out I cared

You fulfill my appetite
Another God would be hard to come by
I didn't want to leave my room
Until I found you

Now my heart gets pained sometimes
My bones, they break sometimes
My mind's misplaced sometimes
It feels like I'm flying

I need somebody here to come and separate
The logic that remains in my heart.
And if you're someone who can find that solitude
In the afterlife, I'll write you a postcard

I bet you like the way you're out all night
Laughing, dancing, up until the daylight
Leave me alone and you think that's right
But I know better than that

Don't want you to think that what you see is
What you get, cause I'm embarrassed
You light my soul like the lights of Paris
But I see dark without you

Now my hands get cold, without you
My room got old, without you
My soul got sold without you
I feel like I'm dying

I need somebody here to come and separate
The logic that remains in my heart.
And if you're someone who can find that solitude
In the afterlife, I'll write you a postcard

And if there's some place we can go
I'll take you home, I'll take you home
There 'ain't no better place to be

And if there's some place we can fly
I'll take you there all through the night
There ain't no clouds that could hold us
But I'm hopin we survive...

I need somebody here to come and separate
The logic that remains in my heart.
And if you're someone who can find that solitude
In the afterlife, I'll write you a postcard

I'm in a little room
I'm looking but I can't find you
The hours are moving fast
But I'm still waiting

I know I can feel your heartbeat
I know that you're getting close
Just open the door and get me
Time is fading

Just open the door and get me
Your body is nearer than I see
And if I can move then let me
Save me

And if there's some place we can fly
I'll take you there all through the night
There ain't no beds for you to lie on
But the better way is to buy one
I guess I'd better find one soon

For my little room

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