w.h. lung – empty room lyrics
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and then a pigeon hits my window pane
a watercolour spider spins a gossamer frame
here in my room
where nothing moves
a maniacal postman sets his morning round ablaze
here in my room
when nothing changed
it can happen, make it happen here
can you feel it?
walking round the cemetery feeling quite nice
written on a tombstone is ‘get a life.’
i prefer it in my room
where nothing moves
the phantom of a little boy stuck in a tree
i retreat to my room
enough reality
it can happen, make it happen here
can you feel it?
said the man in the same grey flannel suit
‘can you feel it?’
and the woman in the swimsuit
and all the women of the institute
are on the ceiling, singing
‘i can feel it.’
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