But my room's so small
That the headboard hits the ceiling
And I can't even stretch out my legs
What more room for someone else's pillow
On a single unmade bed
That's the problem when you get to specifics
I fixate on the small details
I forget the bigger picture
At least that's what my horoscope says
And I guess I don't believe in constellations
Seeing the future only gets you so far
All I need is rude warm blood in the night
And some shelter from the dark
But my room's so small
That the headboard hits the ceiling
And I can't even stretch out my legs
What more room for someone else's pillow
On a single unmade bed
[instrumental
Solo]
That's the problem when you get to specifics
I fixate on the small details
I forget the bigger picture
And I close the door instead
But my room's so small
That the headboard hits the ceiling
And I can't even stretch out my legs
What more room for someone else's pillow
On a single unmade bed
That the headboard hits the ceiling
And I can't even stretch out my legs
What more room for someone else's pillow
On a single unmade bed
That's the problem when you get to specifics
I fixate on the small details
I forget the bigger picture
At least that's what my horoscope says
And I guess I don't believe in constellations
Seeing the future only gets you so far
All I need is rude warm blood in the night
And some shelter from the dark
But my room's so small
That the headboard hits the ceiling
And I can't even stretch out my legs
What more room for someone else's pillow
On a single unmade bed
[instrumental
Solo]
That's the problem when you get to specifics
I fixate on the small details
I forget the bigger picture
And I close the door instead
But my room's so small
That the headboard hits the ceiling
And I can't even stretch out my legs
What more room for someone else's pillow
On a single unmade bed
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