Room 156 Songtext
von Crows

Well, physical, physical I was waitin′ in the wings for expression
Cynical, cynical, cynical, I've lost my free will
Jack Tar hotel room 156
Go on Curse my seed, I′ll show you how

There's nothin' left in here
There′s nothin′ left at all, at all
'Cause broken things let the light in
Broken things let the light in

I am the seventh child


Well, educate, educate, raise him from the bed that binds him
Well, hesitate, hesitate, let his body be supported
The faith healin′ works, I'll teach you how
Go on curse my seed, I′ll close my hand

There's nothin′ left in here
There's nothin' left at all, at all
There′s nothin′ left in here
There's nothin′ left at all, at all

'Cause broken things let the light in
Broken things let the light in
Broken things let the light in
Broken things let the light in

I am the seventh child!