| A room and all you can see are the walls so white | |
| Not the colour of the floor all around you | |
| And so you've gone to Paris and there you teach your heiress | |
| To walk upon the waters forever | |
| A room and all you can see is the floor so black | |
| Not the colour of the ceiling above you | |
| And so you've gone to Tangiers and there you taste the needle | |
| That keeps you in your prison forever | |
| A room and all you can see is everything shining | |
| And so in time it will be forever | |
| Forever, forever |