These last two months Were hard to take The last two months Tormenting and boring Every night is just the same Silence and restless sleep The full moon's like a headache pill Every night has a bitter taste Too many questions and not one answer As I open the door A rusty elevator takes me To the last floor That's where I live In a room with a palm tree A rusty elevator takes me To the last floor That's where I live Now I'm lying on the carpet Counting leaves on plants Shadows on the wall And the patterns on the carpet I watch the fish swim in the aquarium Tired of it all And tired of myself It's raining outside Drops falling from the sky Like black blood I remember every such night A rusty elevator takes me To the last floor That's where I live In a room with a palm tree A rusty elevator takes me To the last floor That's where I live