Do you ever feel like you're living In a B-poet's nightmare Like you're French-kissing your despair Suffocating in the open air If I was on the road, Jack When I got home I would burn that car to the ground Straight to the ground, now Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Now If I was a sinner And I walked upon your water Would you know my burning tower Or would you save me with your locks of gold I wait for you in ruin Captured at the window Faded like a photograph Faded like a nervous laugh And I would love a room I'd love a room I'd love a room with a view I'd love a room I'd love a room I'd love a room with a view Did you ever feel like you're living In a time without a reason A year without a season, Another day cut by the k**ing joke If I was on the outside Looking at the inside I would burn this place to the ground Straight to the ground, now Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Now If I was a lonely man And I walked upon your growing land Would you hear my call in hunger Would you keep me from going under I wait for you beside myself Captured at the window Faded like a photograph Crooked like a last laugh And I would love a room I'd love a room I'd love a room with a view I'd love a room I'd love a room I'd love a room with a view Happy to be alive So low it hurts to breathe in Close to you, it's close to me Close enough that it's something to believe in Do you remember to turn out the lights When the show's over, the show's over And it gets easier, and after this And after this, and after this I would love a room I'd love a room I'd love a room with a view I'd love a room I'd love a room I'd love a room with a view I'd love a room I'd love a room I'd love a room with a view I'd love a room I'd love a room I'd love a room with a view It gets easier It gets easier