Dark Dark Room

Dark dark room feel my heartache
So consumed and lying awake
Hours pass like sinking stones
Dark dark night it all fell apart
And here I am back at the start
Trying to rebuild a house of cards

Memories from picture frames
Only serve to fan the flames
Until it’s all a part of the dirt
Letting it burn is twice the hurt
And everything that I was working towards
And all the silent reaping of rewards
And everything I ever waited for is gone

The house I built was ten stories high
And just when you think you’re part of the sky
It crashes down with you inside
The dark dark room it’s you and I now
No one else is helping us out
From the bottom to rise again

Memories in picture frames
Only serve to fan the flames
Until it’s all a part of the dirt
Letting it burn is twice the hurt
Letting it burn is twice the hurt
Until it’s all a part of the dirt
Letting it burn is twice the hurt
Until it’s all a part of the dirt
Everything that I was working towards
All the silent reaping of rewards
And everything I ever waited for is gone

Dark dark room what a feeling
To hide out here beneath your ceiling