Dark rooms and locked doors. Broken men and heartless ******. Roam these halls in search of love without their drawers.
We met at the end of the hall In a room that was all white. She wore lace that was off white from a store I had seen her in last night. Her beautiful smile was all white. Mine was kinda off white from the chain smoking stressful nights.
We sat on a bed with sheets that were all white And stared at lines on white china that rest on her lap that was off white. Fornication is not the intention in which I forgot to mention. As the night grew colder and we relieved all our tension.
All night All night all i see is all white. All I see is all white. Nothing can be all white. Everything is off white and someday our minds will know what is right.
We conversed About our anxieties and the evils of our minds What we seek in life and what we do with our time. How we've each found love and how it lost its shine. How without that shine We have lost our minds.
Without our minds we've become emotionless zombies to society and lost in time. This is why both of us are here. We've forgotten love And given into fear. In an attempt to somehow get our minds clear.
All that is pure Is what that is all white And If I am sure I have been here all night. Our lives have been compromised by what society deems right So we drown out our pain Until everything is all white.