Rooms Songtext
von Ex Cops

A little white fly
Dying on your doorstep
I see you′re losing sleep
Snowy streets will melt away

The hotel seems a little bit sad
It doesn't matter where we are
I have gotten used to the thought
Of losing

In another room I bled for you
You were older, I was 22
Privacy, it works for me
Find me when I′m 23

Try, try to stay alive
Morphine is in your eyes
Volume so low I'm hearing noises

Try, try to stay alive
Smoke, smoke gets in your eyes


92 remains the same
We broke laws, I went insane
Curtains closing, that's how I like it

I′m losing

In another room I bled for you
You were older, I was 22
Privacy, it works for me
Find me when I′m 23

Such an easy game
Such an easy game
Such an easy game

Believe in lies you said before
Years and miles outside your door
Game for you

I was born to hold on
All along with you
And I'm trying to love you
Stay beside you

I was born to hold on
All along with you
And I′m trying to love you
Stay beside you