Crowded Rooms

Eyes, anybody wanna hide?

Hanging like a teardrop

Like sequins in a pitch black night (Night)

I'm running when I wanna fight

Following my one true light

Lipgloss on a gravel drive way

I was looking for a handout

Every little breath you had

I was looking for an invitation

Set your heart on fire

I was looking for a handout

Every little breath you had

We start out cold in crowded rooms

We sold this home in different shoes

We never speak, we never have to

Eyes, looking for the place inside

Where every little hurt you'll hide

Walks out on to the stage

And I, I was looking for a handout

Every little breath you had

I was looking for an invitation

Set your heart on fire

I was looking for a handout

Every little breath you had

We start out cold in crowded rooms

We sold this home in different shoes

We never speak, we never have to

We start out cold in crowded rooms

We sold this home, we saw this through

We never touch, we never have to