Blue Velvet

In my head is a white room where all the good things go.

A man with a bag walks into -

Leaves it on the floor and goes.

Goodbye, Mr Man.

See you again, see you again next Tuesday.

Lost luggage, broken keys, and an empty room -

I've got a job for life.

I got a job for life.

I got a job for life.

I am free.

I am free.

There is a shadow hangin over me.

It's dark and gray and blocks the sun,

and I think it's you.

The sun does not warm me.

The clean rain does not fall.

In my head is a white room where all the good things go.

A man with a bag walks in,

drops it on the floor and he goes.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Goodbye