The Quiet Room [3:53] - From the Inside, 1978
	The California air
	Your nightgown on the stairs
	I remember every night
	Scenes from home in the Quiet Room

	How long have I been gone
	Did winter kill the lawn
	And all those polaroids you sent
	Are on the wall in the Quiet Room

	They've got this place
	Where they've been keeping me
	Where I can't hurt myself
	I can't get my wrists to bleed
	Just don't know why
	Suicide appeals to me

	The Quiet Room
	Is sterilized and white
	It's like a tomb
	With just a moth stained naked night

	Plastic forks and spoon
	No laces in my shoes
	They all know what I tried to do
	Outside the Quiet Room

	This quiet place
	It ain't so new to me
	It's haunted atmosphere
	Has heard so many scream
	My home from home
	My twilight zone
	My strangest dream

	My confidant
	I have confessed my life
	The Quiet Room
	Knows more about me than my wife

	They've got this place
	Where they've been keeping me
	Where I can't hurt myself
	I just can't
	I just can't get these damn wrists to bleed

	A mattress on the floor
	No handles on the door
	I really need nothing here
	I'm alone


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