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

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