What Will It Be? - Room Eleven

My hand moves slowly

Squeezes

The surface shines

I should be happy

My lips are dry

From wishing

To smash everything to pieces

Milk rises high I feel my heartbeat

I give another smile

To the ones that consume my feet

I break another glass

Spill beer

Squeeze lemon

I move but I’m standing still

All I wanna do is run away

But I’m still here

All I wanna do is run away

What will it be Coffee or tea?

I can’t hear you

I’m somewhere else right now

Right now

You sip so politely

But the booze will find a way

To make you jump and shout

Making the West so proud

All I wanna do is run away

But I’m still here

All I wanna do is run away

What will it be Coffee or tea?

I can’t hear you

I’m somewhere else right now

Right now

Everybody’s hungry

Everybody’s thirsty

Everybody’s hungry

Everybody’s thirsty

Everybody’s hungry

And everybody’s thirsty

But I’m craving for more

Everybody’s hungry

And everybody’s thirsty

But you don’t seem to know

I’ve got so much more

I’ve got so much more… In store