Turn the Room Around

You take a picture even though you're soaked

For luck, you say, though luck is hard to quote

You press the button, climbing out of sight

Leaving me behind to watch the numbers light

Every floor there's something more

Every hallway leads to many doors

Turn the room around, turn the room around

Drag your upper class down bleeding to my ground

If the elevator reaches down to my floor

Leave your heavy pride behind and find my door

Turn the room around oh-oh

oh-oh Turn the room around

It feels like a different place on your floor

Walk unfamiliar places to find your door

The tenants greet you, you fumble your keys

You nervous chuckle but I'm the one uneased

Every floor there’s something more

Every door is farther from your world

Turn the room around, turn the room around

Drag your upper class down bleeding to my ground

If you can't reach my floor, then I understand

I can rip the calendar, make brand new plans

Turn the room around

Your penthouse personality is choking me

You're on another level, different needs,

I’m living down here on the bottom floor,

But you expect me to act like something more?

Turn the room around, turn the room around

Drag your upper class down bleeding to my ground

When the cable snaps I still know where I land

I will drop the weight of you right from my hands

Turn the room around

You forgot your humble roots, and

Ditched your history for penthouse luxury,

Turn the room around. oh-oh

Turn the room around, oh-oh

Turn the room around. oh-oh

oh-oh

Turn the room around

Turn the room around