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"Asylum walls are pink"
by Daniel Mitchell
01/15/2008
Woman, Your room brings me down
the walls aren't pink anymore and you're never around
I find myself driving all over town
You're nowhere to be found
This could be the end she said
I looked up and there was nobody there
She's been strangely quiet for someone who loves to live
Like someone who already gave everything to give
You don't have to be empty
This doesn't have to be ending
Woman, Your room brings me down
the walls aren't pink anymore and you're never around
I find myself driving all over town
You're nowhere to be found
The fog's rolling in
The last time I checked I didn't know who I was anymore
And the last time I checked you didn't mind at all
Now the never ending question is what are you living for?
Maybe I'm living for just one more call
You never call
by Daniel Mitchell
01/15/2008
Woman, Your room brings me down
the walls aren't pink anymore and you're never around
I find myself driving all over town
You're nowhere to be found
This could be the end she said
I looked up and there was nobody there
She's been strangely quiet for someone who loves to live
Like someone who already gave everything to give
You don't have to be empty
This doesn't have to be ending
Woman, Your room brings me down
the walls aren't pink anymore and you're never around
I find myself driving all over town
You're nowhere to be found
The fog's rolling in
The last time I checked I didn't know who I was anymore
And the last time I checked you didn't mind at all
Now the never ending question is what are you living for?
Maybe I'm living for just one more call
You never call