Lisa Loeb
"This"


In an open room that echoes well, this is where I can tell you everything. 
This is where I meet my muse, and it feeds me. 
This is how I buy the sun, and it feeds me. 
This is why I burn this candle, I light it so that I can handle this. 
You're so still, 
You're so safe, 
Appear severe, 
You are so nonchalant. 
I'm so still 
I'm so safe, 
Appear severe, 
I am not. 
This is where I meet my muse, and it feeds me. 
This is how I buy the sun, and it feeds me. 
I told David I won't die, and this is how I watch the sky, 
That is why I burn this candle, I light it so that I can handle this. 
You're so still, 
You save face. 
Try to erase all you feel inside. 
Stand still, 
I save face, 
I misplace all the feelings I can't hide. 
Of all the rooms I've loved before it's you I love inside this room 
They test me can I train my evil eye to see like they do - 
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes. 
Of all the rooms I've loved before, 
It's you I love.