Lyric Your Blue Room

It s time to go again
To your blue room
Got some questions to ask of you
In your blue room
The air is clean
Your skin is clear
I ve had enough of hangin round here
It s a different kind of conversation
Your blue room

Saw me calling love, somewhere deep inside
Saw me calling you, somewhere I can hide

And time is a string of pearls
Your blue room
See the future just hanging there
Your blue room
And you crave
A new perspective
Looking down on my objectives
New instructions
Whatever their directions
Your blue room

Saw me calling love
(Bongolese)
Saw me calling
(Bongolese)

It s alright
Your blue room
One day I ll be back
Your blue room
Yeah, I hope I remember where it s at
Your blue room

See me slide
Won t you take me back there
So much fun to me

[Adam]
Zooming in
Zooming out
Nothing I can do about
A lens to see it all up close
Magnifying what everybody knows
Never in conflict
Never alone
No car alarm
No cellular phone