There's a door that never closesnOn a room where a girl composesnTongue twisters on the concept of timenAnd a carpet is unrollingnOn which we all are strollingnAnd the clock that my mother once ownednForgets to chimennThere's a film without an endingnAn audience pretendingnTo understand the meaning in the starsnPerhaps it was her lovernWho's working undercovernAnd leaves a calling card in people's heartsnnThere's a situation vacantnIf you need to earn some baconnOr you just need something to do to past the timenLight on the surfacenLight on the surfacenLight on the surfacennThere's a bar that never closesnOn the street where a tall man posesnIf I'm not mistaken his flavour is lemon and limenPerhaps it was his brothernI can't tell one from the othernAnd a poem that my daddy once wrote forgets to rhymennThere's a situation vacantnIf you need to earn some baconnOr you just need something to do to past the timenIt's all light on the surfacenYou'll get yourself into a messnTrying to make sense of my bridgenDo exist for me alonenNo I am Adam's clonenDoes the light stay on inside the fridge?nOh it's all light on the surfacenOh boy you look a messnTrying to climb out of that ditchnDo you exist for me alonenNo I am Adam's clonenDoes the light stay on inside your fridge?nnLight on the surface I don t deserve thisn