Room

Moved to California
 I was waterin' these flowers
 And I watched them turn to ashes overnight
 Back to Barcelona
 Se que el tiempo no perdona
 I got someone tryna put me on a flight
 All this time alone
 My hands in different time zones
 They could be gone by tomorrow
 I got nothin' for sure, for sure
 I wish I was on these clouds with someone
 Feel like I've been out of style
 'Cause I'm in this room full of nothin'
 And there's nothin' I can do about it, ooh-ooh
 She's livin' in her head
 And I'm tryna get myself out of there
 But I'm in this room full of nothin'
 And there's nothin' I can do about it
 Brother's tryna reach me
 'Cause it's been so hard to see me
 He must think I turned to ashes overnight (ah, ooh)
 These visions kept me busy
 Now I can't see past the TV
 I've been blinded by the light
 All this time alone
 My hands in different time zones
 They could be gone by tomorrow
 I got nothin' for sure, for sure
 I wish I was on these clouds with someone
 Feel like I've been out of style
 'Cause I'm in this room full of nothin'
 And there's nothin' I can do about it, ooh-ooh
 She's livin' in her head
 And I'm tryna get myself out of there
 But I'm in this room full of nothin'
 And there's nothin' I can do about it
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 I wish I was on these clouds with someone
 Feel like I've been out of style
 'Cause I'm in this room full of nothin'
 And there's nothin' I can do about it