about
How he’s captured is unimportant to the story, but he is captured by the police and put on trial. He’s charged with being insane and put in a ward. He ponders the irony of his white room, when he had anticipated a white room in the heavenly halls after doing the good work of his
Lord. Where was the divine intervention?
lyrics
So it will be the white room for me.
After all that I’ve suffered and all I’ve set free,
So it will be the white room for me,
I see now that there will never be release,
They know why I have been stuck here,
And so they cannot let me be,
There is no safer place for me,
Than faked insanity...
What can I do now that it’s done?
Those children that didn’t run,
Have I saved them from this place?
Or will they end up here again?
I wait for the sound of rushing winds,
To sweep me from this place,
To save me from this fate,
I’ve done your work, I’ve slaved and suffered! Suffered-
So it will be the white room for me,
In payment for all that I’ve set free,
So it will be the white room the for me,
I see now that there will never be release...
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from
Premonitions,
released 15 August 2008
Music and Lyrics by Phil Creswell
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