Rooms

The coast is clear
open road
I watch you reach
for another
The dreams we had
are getting old
Too far away
to remember
Sometimes its better not to know
Some doors should always stay closed
Rooms that you are never going to
Rooms that you are never going to
Rooms that you are never going to
Sometimes its better not to know
You can walk away
from the noise
Come back someday
with some time
But i can look
before you leave
unless make you see (?)
are weighing me down
Sometimes its better not to know
Some doors should always stay closed
Rooms that you are never going to
Rooms that you are never going to
Rooms that you are never going to