In My Room

This party is old and uninviting

Participants all in black and white

You enter in full blown technicolour

Nothing is the same after tonight



If the world would fall apart

in a fiction-worthy wind

I wouldn't change a thing

now that you're here



your love is a verb

here in my room (x3)

yeah, love is a verb

here in my room (x3)



you enter and close the door behind you

now show me the world as seen from the stars

If only the lights would dim a little

I'm wary of eyes upon my scars



If the world would fall apart

in a fiction-worthy wind

I wouldn't change a thing

now that you're here



your love is a verb

here in my room x3

your love is a verb

here in my room x3



pink tractorbeam into your incision

head spinning as free as dervish's wheel

I came here expecting next to nothing

so thankyou for being that kind of girl

that kind of girl...x10