
Date of issue: 09.06.1997
Song language: English
Cross Crowded Rooms |
Cross crowded rooms we take our stand |
Here in my corner alone |
I’ll draw up my plans |
Cross crowded rooms we stake our claims |
You take away all of these people |
Only bitterness remains |
And I just can’t understand |
This lack of communication |
So much silence so much not knowing |
Do you know how it feels |
When you go from spending nights with someone |
To absolutley nothing at all |
To place them high up on this pedestal |
Then realize one day it’s too tall |
To reach and to hold |
So they jump and then you are told |
That it’s over for the while |
As these feet stretch out into miles |
And from miles into dead end streets |
Cross crowded rooms and empty sheets |
Take this finger take this thumb |
Stretch them out to form a gun |
Point to the left side of my chest |
Just say bang then it’s done |
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Top 40 | 1997 |
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Happy Hour | 1997 |
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Enemy Convention | 2000 |
And They Loved It To Death | 2000 |
Recognize | 1997 |
Silent Majority | 1997 |
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