Room - Liza Anne

How can I find my home

In the darkness of your mind

You talk of her too much to let it go easy

Will you ever let go long enough to want me?

Oh, because I saw, black as a night

Ocean’s abyss of her in your eyes

I saw it when you looked through me that night

I heard it in the whispers between your teeth

Heard it in the way you tried to say that you loved me

Heard it in your leaving, you were packing up your things

I should have known you didn’t want me

You never had room to want me

A flickering of innocent light

But a fire never burns all the way through a windy night

I can’t help but notice that you look so nice

Oh, and november’s chilling my spine with his call

Oh, because I saw, black as a night

Ocean’s abyss of her in your eyes

I saw it when you looked through me that night

I heard it in the whispers between your teeth

Heard it in the way you tried to say that you loved me

Heard it in your leaving, you were packing up your things

I should have known you didn’t want me

You never had room to want me