The Room I'm Hiding In

Where once was desperation, now just medication

The bathroom walls have always been so scribbled on, just like your skin

That-that's the room I'm hiding in, is just a vindication

So hang the flag at half-mast for a blonde girl with a leg cast

We lay up in that unlit room and no one spoke, and no one moved

Until the air filled up with fear, I've never felt my body disappear so fast

I burned your dissertation, I spurned the celebration

You'll find me down this dirty hall, I'm hiding behind this silent wall

But in my darkest midnight, I'll still take an invitation

Oh, I will take an invitation

Oh, I will take an invitation