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The Sunroom

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Lit up in the afternoon I'd show up just to spite the gloom, I know I feel defeated in experiments But trial and error sends me on While I sit and make myself at home Truth rings on the telephone, I know That her silence is the answer to Questions that I never knew were wrong In the light of this room A radio plays in my head Telling me to dream of something good I never seem to dream of anything good And I fall asleep It's not much more than a passing place A futon and a melting face, I'd go But Peter Gabriel looks back at me His music was eternity But his eyes say something's wrong Was I something I'm not? Were you something you're not? Was it something different to what we thought we'd got? In the light of this room A radio plays in my head Telling me to dream of something good A radio plays in my head Telling me to dream of something good In the light of this room A radio plays in my head Telling me to dream of something good A radio plays in my head Telling me to dream of something good I never seem to dream of anything good And I fall asleep The sunroom