The floor is blue
Comfortable in the way
That scares you
This is the room
That I must reside in
These are the rules
That I must abide by
So much to do
But it's so small
I can't see out
Into the hall
And I don't want
To be misconstrued
I'm happy here
How bout you?
Yeah...I will live in my life
I will live in the room
My hand is hurting
It's nothing new
I'm hungry but
I've got enough food
I am starving for
Another room here
I'm carving a niche
Right over there
I will live in this prison
The walls are white, the floor is blue
I will love this living life
Though I go crazy to you
Keep me here
Long as you like
I can't live it wrong
Can't live it right
I'll lie down every night
And wish I wasn't here
Wish I wasn't here
I will starve in this room
Without a soul to speak to
Though there's many around
I can't make a sound
I'm crazy, it's true
But I'm alone in this room
And all I can see is
The walls are white
The floor is blue
I'm not happy here
How bout you?