The Smart cold dark room

Things are going are going just the way they're meant to be
My heart's now growin' like the fruitments on the trees
And I believe
This is where I'm meant to be
And I believe
That this truth will set you free
I come alive when I'm with you
Sitting in a cold dark room
Your eyes like fire,
They pull me through
Sitting in a cold dark room
Young men take me to the window in your soul
The straw that breaks you is the one you try to hold
And I believe
That this road will never slow
And I believe
That only love can let you go
And I come alive when I'm with you
Sitting in a cold dark room
Your eyes like fire,
they pull me through
Sitting in a cold dark room
Sitting in a cold dark room
Sitting in a cold dark room
I come alive when I'm with you
Sitting in a cold dark room
Your eyes like fire,
They pull me through
Sitting in a cold dark room
I come alive when I'm with you
Sitting in a cold dark room
Your eyes like fire,
They pull me through
Sitting in a cold dark room
Sitting in a cold dark room
Sitting in a cold dark room
Sitting in a cold dark room
Sitting in a cold dark room