Dark Room Lyrics

I hear you're sad

Boo-hoo

You do it to yourself

You do, you do

She'll take no sides

Bully for you

You're pulling wool

But they already knew

So, bring out your dead

Bring your sons made of gingerbread

Life's too short

I'm so bored of playing Simon says

Bring out your dead

Bring your sons made of gingerbread

This will leave a bruise

I need a dark room

Where I can see your truths

I need a dark room

Don't you hate it when the light gets hold of you

I need a dark room

So I can see your truths

I know you hate me

Because I hate you too

Oh that's too bad

Poor you

Did she catch you cheating

While you were out the room

Battlelines

I wouldn't want to be you

Don't you know

They don't make girls like they used to

So, bring out your dead

Bring your sons made of gingerbread

Life's too short

I'm so bored of playing Simon says

Bring out your dead

Bring your sons made of gingerbread

This will leave a bruise

I need a dark room

Where I can see your truths

I need a dark room

Don't you hate it when the light gets hold of you

I need a dark room

So I can see your truths

I know you hate me

Because I hate you too

I hear you're sad

I hear you're sad

I hear you're sad

I hear you're sad