The White Room Lyrics

Talk to me, talk to me If you want to know the things we see Then step inside our skins The White Room, the White Room
We spin, we turn, watch and wait As the world just creeps on by The White Room, the White Room
Talk to me, talk to me Far below, a small boat sails Catching fish from the sea The White Room, the White Room
We climb the mountain, feel the wind We climbed to touch the stars The White Room, the White Room
The White Room, the White Room
More spetta na noo ne na noo things
The White Room, the White Room The White Room, the White Room
(More spetta na noo ne na noo things) The White Room, the White Room