Crowded Rooms

Crowded Rooms - Terror Jr

Eyes

Anybody wanna hide

Hanging like a teardrop

Like sequins in a pitch black night

I'm

I'm running when I wanna fight

Following my one true light

Lipgloss on a gravel drive way

I was looking for a handout

Every little breath you had

I was looking for an invitation

Set your heart on fire

I was looking for a handout

Every little breath you had

We start out cold in crowded rooms

We in different shoes

We never speak we never have to