What Will It Be? — Room Eleven

My hand moves slowly Squeezes The surface shines I should be happy My lips are dry From wishing To smash everything to pieces

Milk rises high I feel my heartbeat I give another smile To the ones that consume my feet I break another glass Spill beer Squeeze lemon I move but I'm standing still

All I wanna do is run away But I'm still here All I wanna do is run away What will it be Coffee or tea? I can't hear you I'm somewhere else right now Right now

You sip so politely But the booze will find a way To make you jump and shout Making the West so proud

All I wanna do is run away But I'm still here All I wanna do is run away What will it be Coffee or tea? I can't hear you I'm somewhere else right now Right now

Everybody's hungry Everybody's thirsty Everybody's hungry Everybody's thirsty

Everybody's hungry and Everybody's thirsty But I'm craving for more Everybody's hungry and Everybody's thirsty But you don't seem to know I've got so much more I've got so much more... In store