Lyrics: Pamela Hute
Music: Pamela Hute
The walls are painted black
the sun is stuck outside the door
The shutters are closed
no one’s around
it’s really peaceful
Somehow I cannot help
to wonder why it’s kept like that
And since how long
it’s gone that bad
I can’t find out how to get in
or maybe get out
I’m not sure where I stand
and maybe I’m fine
I’m in between lies
I pushed a little harder
the door gave up
the light streamed in
I got confused and I moved back
what should I do ?
Somehow I cannot help to wonder why
it’s kept like that
And since how long
it’s gone that bad
I can’t find out how to get in
or maybe get out
I’m not sure where I stand
and maybe I’m fine
I’m in between lies
The walls are painted white
the sun is stuck inside the room
The shutters are broken
it’s really peaceful
somehow I cannot help to wonder why
it’s kept like that
And since how long
I’ve been that fine
I can’t find out how to get in
or maybe get out
I’m not sure where I stand
and maybe I’m fine
I’m in between lines