Drink Move Influence Lyrics

There is a room that smiles

There is a room that smiles

There is a room that smiles

There is a room that smiles

There is a room inside of me

Smiling, empty endlessly

And even when I drink

I know it still wont fill it

The curtains draw and the bed sinks

I await my chance to kill it

Fruit for the damned and art for the wicked

Everywhere I go, there's a clock face ticking

Fruit for the damned and art for the wicked

Everywhere I go, there's a clock face ticking

Yeah

Beauty in need and thoughts for hire

Everywhere you go, your pants on fire

Beauty in need and thoughts for hire

Everywhere you go, your pants on fire

I move to where it makes no sense

No matter what I do, the room has influence

And even when I drink

I know it still wont fill it

The curtains draw and the bed sinks

I await my chance to kill it

Fruit for the damned and art for the wicked

Everywhere I go, there's a clock face ticking

Fruit for the damned and art for the wicked

Everywhere I go, there's a clock face ticking

Baby, baby, baby, baby oh

You'll never leave the room that smiles

Beauty in need and thoughts for hire

Everywhere you go, your pants on fire

Beauty in need and thoughts for hire

Everywhere you go, your pants on fire

I wear my sincerest blue, presented ripe for purchase

And yet I remain in hue, a colour amongst the bluest seas

The indifference of ones I once begged plagues my sincerity

An open book for all to peruse, yet not a page has been turned

The dust on my character settles

And each day I fight the same battle

And sing the same song, absent of passion

I must remain bored of beauty, or pass on, or pass on, or pass on