Room With A View

I thought I knew

Something more about you than you let through

I thought I saw

Something close to kindness

But that was all

Oh, it's so ironic

You've got the good book your name's still on it

Oh, it's so ironic

That you've got a room with a view

How wrong it feels

Watching your delight as they grease the wheels

My patience' thin

You're tearing off strips off another skin

Oh, it's so ironic

You've got the good book your name's still on it

Oh, it's so ironic

That you've got a room with a view

So what becomes of a friend

That no one wants to defend?

I thought I knew

Something more about than you let through

I thought I saw

Something close to kindness

But that was all

Oh, it's so ironic

You've got the good book your name's still on it

Oh, it's so ironic

That you've got a room with a view

How wrong it feels

That you've got a room with a view