The cravenness of the blue funk
We all have a room that we daren’t go in
Where the air is acrid with the stench of sin
Where love only ends and darkness begins
God left it there, to remind us of HIM
This room we all have is smaller than most
The walls of this room are covered in ghosts
This room has no beautiful views of the coast
Just memories of innocents we burned at the post
When I’m alone, I can’t stand it outside
When I’m with you, it\'s a room I can hide
It’s so easy to just go along for the ride
Torment, torture pain and pride
Sometimes at night-time; the screams, the din
We block it and lock it, but the walls are thin
Sometimes we’re so scared, we listen for pins
We all have a room that we daren’t go in