Uploaded September 2013 | Updated September 2026, 5 hours ago
Lyrics and Singer: Rachiedan
One day, I was taken out of my home
And placed in a white room
This room is mine. My lair
No windows. No fresh air.
Peeping outside. I see many white doors
One yellow. One blue.
It happens at night. Someone leaves
I hear them. They sound so happy.
Listen to that laugh. Why can't I be next?
I want to go.
Many flowers, Each one perfect
They are stained, each one so red.
They grow inside, that red room
A garden, A garden for the dead
A flower head is pulled,
It rolls down, ends up at puppy's feet
He loves to eat, it's his treat
Why stop him? When he's having so much fun
The time has come
It's my turn
I'm happy.
I will wait for them.
The time has come
It's my turn
I'm happy.
I will wait for them.
Lyrics and Singer: Rachiedan
One day, I was taken out of my home
And placed in a white room
This room is mine. My lair
No windows. No fresh air.
Peeping outside. I see many white doors
One yellow. One blue.
It happens at night. Someone leaves
I hear them. They sound so happy.
Listen to that laugh. Why can't I be next?
I want to go.
Many flowers, Each one perfect
They are stained, each one so red.
They grow inside, that red room
A garden, A garden for the dead
A flower head is pulled,
It rolls down, ends up at puppy's feet
He loves to eat, it's his treat
Why stop him? When he's having so much fun
The time has come
It's my turn
I'm happy.
I will wait for them.
The time has come
It's my turn
I'm happy.
I will wait for them.










