Rooms Songtext
von Ex Cops

A little white flower dying on your doorstep
I see you′re losing sleep
Snowy streets and melted plain
The hotel seems a little bit far
It doesn't matter where we are
I′ve got used to the thought

Of losing in another room I'd rent for you
You were older, I was 22
The privacy, it worked for me
Find me when I'm 23


Try, try to stay alive
Morphine is in your eyes
Volume so low, I′m hearing noise
Try, try to stay alive
Slow, slow, can′t see your eyes
'92 Remains the same
We broke levels, I went insane
Curtains closing, that′s how I like it

Of losing in another room I'd rent for you
You were older, I was 22
The privacy, it worked for me
Find me when I′m 23

Such an easy game
Such an easy game
Such an easy game, oh

Believing lies you said before
Years and miles, I touched your door
Game for you

I was born to hold on, all along with you
And I'm trying to love you, stay beside you
I was born to hold on, all along with you
And I′m trying to love you, stay beside you