Life is moving in slow motion
Lead me alone to a room with a view
Spot light you're right
Spot light just a stereotype
It's unacceptable to accept you
My pockets are empty and the magic has gone
Spot light lights out
Spot light eyes down
Please give me a room with a view
Travel first class like a King
Blanket on stone with some food
Give me a room with a view
I'm just a wee boy who lost his sight
Infected with love and what might have been
Please give me a room with a view
Travel first class like a King
Blanket on stone with some food
Give me a room with a view
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