This room of fools
We make something together
We’re open wounds
Just bleeding out the pressure
And it feels nice
It feels nice
It feels nice
It feels nice
Stray dogs
On the dance floor
Demigods
In unconscious flow form
Wanting what they want more
This room of fools
We make something together
We’re open wounds
The beautiful untethered
And it feels nice
It feels nice
It feels nice
It feels nice
And it feels nice
It feels nice
It feels nice
It feels nice
And it feels nice
The night I saw you
It feels nice
In a room of fools
And it feels nice
I knew I could conjure
It feels nice
Oh, what would I risk
This room of fools
We make something together
With open wounds
We’re bleeding out the pressure
