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