White Room Songtext
von The Bobs

In a white room with black curtains near the station
Black roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings
Silver horses ran down moonbeams in her dark eyes
Dawn light smiles on you leaving my contentment

I wait in this place where the sun never shines
Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves


You said no strings could secure you at the station
Platform tickets, restless diesels, goodbye windows
I walked into such a sad time at the station
As I walked out felt my own need just beginning

I wait in the queue where the trains go by
Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves

At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd
Consolation for the old wound now forgotten
Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes
She′s just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings

I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd
Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves