This room's dimensions

I know them off by heart by now

They're stored, remembered

And this disturbs me, my personality

I'm living longer

There's less insomnia and stress

Not too rebellious

Today i strictly live by all the rules i set



And now we harbour regret

For taking sweets from children's hands

We may deteriorate

But the trains will run on time

The trains will not be late



And we as children

Imagine perfect lives ahead

What do you know that i don't know

You need a better car to make you valid than you are

Vulnerable

All my logic's wrong at night

I dream abortion

Waste eight hours, taking hours from my life



This room's dimensions

I know them off by heart by now

I dream abortion

Waste eight hours, taking hours from my life


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