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You want company, I solitude
Just a room of my own
Where I treat images and words
Flavors and small talk I preserved
Paint it turquoise and rust
Put marble on the stair
Find a silver coin in the dust
Stick some flowers in your hair
Oooooooo
Oooooooo
Oooooooo
Oooooooo
The room that I've moved to in my heart
Was meant to someone else
As always instant hopes and expectations
Out from longing or new opportunities
Paint it turquoise and rust
Put marble on the stair
Find a silver coin in the dust
Stick some flowers in your hair
Oooooooo
Oooooooo
Oooooooo
Oooooooo
Some things exist just as a dream
And that's fine and worth to cling to
Even if it doesn't come true
Maybe it'll lead to something new
Paint it turquoise and rust
Put marble on the stair
Find a silver coin in the dust
Stick some flowers in your hair
Stick some flowers in your hair