The California air Your nightgown on the stairs I remember every night Scenes from home in the Quiet Room
How long have I been gone Did winter kill the lawn And all those polaroids you sent Are on the wall in the Quiet Room
They´ve got this place Where they´ve been keeping me Where I can´t hurt myself I can´t get my wrists to bleed Just don´t know why Suicide appeals to me
The Quiet Room Is sterilized and white It´s like a tomb With just a moth stained naked night
Plastic forks and spoon
No laces in my shoes They all know what I tried to do Outside the Quiet Room
This quiet place It ain´t so new to me It´s haunted atmosphere Has heard so many scream My home from home My twilight zone My strangest dream
My confidant I have confessed my life The Quiet Room Knows more about me than my wife
They´ve got this place
Where they´ve been keeping me Where I can´t hurt myself I just can´t I just can´t get these damn wrists to bleed
A mattress on the floor No handles on the door I really need nothing here I´m alone
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