Me getting crazy over a guitar, a bass, vocals, keyboards and a recorder... in my little white room
thanks to myself
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fiogf49gjkf0d I spent one day in my little white room
Empty and bare
Without move
I don’t care
The world outside is no friend of mine
Just to breathe a little air it’s enough to feel tired
I spent two days in little white room
Feeling strange
I didn’t eat
Colours change
Don’t know if it’s day or night, I should be working now
There’s a buzzing in my brain, am I really goin’ insane
I’ve spent three days in my little white room
Hunger burns
But I don’t move
My eyes don’t close
All my friends should be wondering where ever I may be
In my little white room for the eternity
I’ve spent four days in my little white room
I see a face
Talking to me
A face that I know
Is the face of ma, she’s been killed by dad
When he felt bad, people say that he was mad
I’ve spent five days in my little white room
No more need to eat
No more need to sleep
Darkness is deep
Suddenly I’m happy and everything is fine
In my little white coffin I’ve found peace of mind
I can’t find no more my little white room
I’m in another place
Launched in space
In a maze
My body never mattered, 'cos I’ve always been a mind
This world of pure appearance had always been unkind
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