Texty: Hugh Cornwell. Dark Side Of The Room.

It's not a comfort zone
I feel so far from home
My blood is never warm
My skin can feel the storm
The lights they flicker bright
As we approach the night knowing

I watch the guitars play
I feel the drumbeat sway
I smell the singers sweat
The song ain't got there yet
The crowd is feeling good
I know from where I'm stood it's growing
You'll find me on the dark side of the room


The road it never ends
The heart that never mends
Will you be scared tonight
Will the birds all take flight
And you might see the moon
From this side of the room glowing

You'll find me on the dark side of the room
Just look and you might find me there