The Clean Room Songtext
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The Clean Room Songtext
This is the clean room
Here we can help you hide
Free from the staring eyes
You never dared to meet
This is the clean room
You′ll be safe inside
We'll seal the door from the other side
And leave you to retreat
For you we′ve made the perfect cage
And here in peace you'll be contained
Deaf to the lover's call
Numb to the body′s needs
Here where inertia harbors you
In the clean room
Oh it′s the clean room
Where the air is filtered
And changes kept at bay
Where the cold white bite of unnatural light
Is constant night and day
In the clean room
Where it's always quiet and always calm
Here where the outside world
Can never do you any harm
For you we′ve made the perfect cage
Where sadness will not thrive
And joy won't take
Deaf to the lover′s call
Numb to the body's needs
Here where inertia harbors you
In the clean room
Don′t protest
We're all best
Be the infant at our breast
Deaf to the lover's call
Numb to the body′s needs
Here where inertia harbors you
Safe in the clean room
At peace at last
The butterfly behind the glass
Pleased for the pain that runs you through
In the clean room
Here we can help you hide
Free from the staring eyes
You never dared to meet
This is the clean room
You′ll be safe inside
We'll seal the door from the other side
And leave you to retreat
For you we′ve made the perfect cage
And here in peace you'll be contained
Deaf to the lover's call
Numb to the body′s needs
Here where inertia harbors you
In the clean room
Oh it′s the clean room
Where the air is filtered
And changes kept at bay
Where the cold white bite of unnatural light
Is constant night and day
In the clean room
Where it's always quiet and always calm
Here where the outside world
Can never do you any harm
For you we′ve made the perfect cage
Where sadness will not thrive
And joy won't take
Deaf to the lover′s call
Numb to the body's needs
Here where inertia harbors you
In the clean room
Don′t protest
We're all best
Be the infant at our breast
Deaf to the lover's call
Numb to the body′s needs
Here where inertia harbors you
Safe in the clean room
At peace at last
The butterfly behind the glass
Pleased for the pain that runs you through
In the clean room
Writer(s): Sean Mcghee, Richard John Oakes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

