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White Room - Cream

In the white room with black

Curtains near the station

Blackroof country

No gold pavements

Tired starlings

Silver horses ran down moonbeams

In your dark eyes

Dawnlight smiles on you leaving

My contentment

I'll wait in this place

Where the sun never shines;

Wait in this place

Where the shadows run from themselves

You said no strings could secure

You at the station

Platform ticket restless diesels

Goodbye windows

I walked into such a sad

Time at the station

As I walked out felt my

Own need just beginning

I'll wait in the queue

When the trains come back;

Lie with you where the shadows

Run from themselves

At the party she was kindness

In the hard crowd

Consolation for the

Old wound now forgotten

Yellow tigers crouched

In jungles in her dark eyes

She's just dressing goodbye

Windows tired starlings

I'll sleep in this place

With the lonely crowd;

Lie in the dark where the shadows

Run from themselves