I am empty now
In the blue room
There's a bookshelf
But the words have been misplaced
I am angry now
In this blue room
I hear laughter
And it carries from way down the hall
The blue room has
A certain smell
And it twists your stomach
Like a shell
And it makes you feel
Like you're the only one
Who is missing something
Or missing someone
And you try to take it
As a grain of salt
But you can't help thinking that
It's all your fault...
I am pitiful now
In the blue room
There are chains all around
So I can never crawl out
I'm disgusting now
In this blue room
Because I feed off of hurt feelings
And it makes me feel better
The blue room has
A certain ache
And it pushes you
More than you can take
And it makes you feel
So Insecure
That you cannot absorb
What has spilled from your mind
It just melts
And falls to the floor
It goes down a drain
And hits straight at the core...
In the blue room...
In the blue room...