Locked in a room

Locked in a room with a sink and a broom

And the walls are all white

But you think it's alright

'Cause a wonderful picture of a bridge

Which is covered in frost

And a man comes a cross

Locked in a room that is nothing but walls

And you search for a chair

But there's nothing at all

And the one thing you find when you look at the floor

Is a key, but there isn't a door

Now that you're locked in a room

There is room to assume

You are there for a cause

You're not sure what it was

When you're locked in a room

Locked within a room of memory

Locked within a room you stand

Locked up away with no light of day

Locked in a room you begin

To find your way out

You find your way in

Locked in a room with your memory far

You don't know where it is

But you know where you are

In the dark of a room with a wall out of which

Comes a lamp, but there isn't a switch

Locked in a room it is small it is not

It is empty and cold so you fill it with thoughts

Of a wonderful nature, and various sizes you doubt

You could think your way out

Now that the room 'cause you're locked

And the moon is not lock and nobody's speaking

The silence is ticking

When you're locked in a room

Locked within a room of memory

Locked within a room you stand

Locked up away with no light of day

Locked in the room you begin

To find your way out

You find your way in

To find your way out

You find your way in

Locked in a room with a sink and a broom

And the walls are all white

But you think it's alright

'Cause a wonderful picture of a bridge

Which is covered in frost

And a man comes across

And a man comes across

Comes across