Room of Ivory

Room of Ivory lyrics

Year2025
GenreRock
Original languageEnglish
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Original lyrics

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A room of ivory, walls too tall No door, no key, no sound at all What is owned, is never free What is held, will cease to be A hand that clutches, turns to dust The tighter grasp, the faster rust What is owned, is never free What is held, will cease to be A hand that clutches, turns to dust The tighter grasp, the faster rust