Crowded Rooms

Eyes, anybody wanna hide?
Hanging like a teardrop
Like sequins in a pitch black night (Night)
I'm running when I wanna fight
Following my one true light
Lipgloss on a gravel drive way

I was looking for a handout
Every little breath you had
I was looking for an invitation
Set your heart on fire
I was looking for a handout
Every little breath you had

We start out cold in crowded rooms
We sold this home in different shoes
We never speak, we never have to

Eyes, looking for the place inside
Where every little hurt you'll hide
Walks out on to the stage
And I, I was looking for a handout
Every little breath you had
I was looking for an invitation
Set your heart on fire
I was looking for a handout
Every little breath you had

We start out cold in crowded rooms
We sold this home in different shoes
We never speak, we never have to
We start out cold in crowded rooms
We sold this home, we saw this through
We never touch, we never have to