There’s a round table conference going on
Right here in my livingroom
I’ve been caught behind the door for so long
I don’t even know who is coming in
All I can hear are these mysterious words
I am feeling delirious
I gotta get out of here
To where the air is clearer
There’s a round table conference going on
Right here in my livingroom
I’ve been caught behind the door for so long
I don’t even know who is coming in
There are streams of people passing through my door
I can’t count them anymore
I don’t understand where they’re going or where they’ve been
I don’t even know why I let them in