There Is A Room Filled With Blood

There is a room
That's inside of my mind
It's painted with lavender walls
Oh and a window sill
Where Rosemary sits
And she lets me sing to her

Oh but Rosemary Cross won't sing with me
No, Rosemary Cross won't sing
Rosemary Cross won't sing with me
And so I'm singing alone

There is a room
Inside of my heart
It's draped with Christmas lights
Oh cause sometimes
What's normal
Get's a little too bright
And it makes me
Wanna run away

So I run and I run
As far as I can
I'll run til I run
With a cane
Wherever I go
There's still someone there
Someone who sings with me

So sing this song
Yes, sing this song
It's a song about nothing
No, nothing much at all
But at least
You'll be singing with me