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 |