I am empty now   In the blue room   There's a bookshelf   But the words have been misplaced      I am angry now   In this blue room   I hear laughter   And it carries from way down the hall      The blue room has   A certain smell   And it twists your stomach   Like a shell   And it makes you feel   Like you're the only one   Who is missing something   Or missing someone   And you try to take it   As a grain of salt   But you can't help thinking that   It's all your fault...      I am pitiful now   In the blue room   There are chains all around   So I can never crawl out      I'm disgusting now   In this blue room   Because I feed off of hurt feelings   And it makes me feel better      The blue room has   A certain ache   And it pushes you   More than you can take   And it makes you feel   So Insecure   That you cannot absorb   What has spilled from your mind   It just melts   And falls to the floor   It goes down a drain   And hits straight at the core...      In the blue room...      In the blue room...