Five Rooms - Darrell Scott, Tim O'Brien

I live in five rooms, but they don’t feel like home

Since our dreams are shattered by two hearts made of stone

Sittin’in the livin’room don’t feel like livin’to me Drownin’in a flood of memories

Chorus: Five rooms, five rooms

Full of hope when love blooms

Now it’s empty as a tomb

Livin’in these five rooms

I don’t go in the kitchen, it’s a wasteland to me

A place for dirty dishes and forgotten recipes

I don’t sleep in the bedroom, now I’m all alone

The bed’s too big, the nights go on too long

Chorus: Five rooms, five rooms

Full of hope when love blooms

Now it’s empty as a tomb

Livin’in these five rooms

I stop at the spare room while walkin’through the night

Mournin’for the love we both cast aside

In the glare of the bathroom mirror’s reflection

I pray for some faint light of direction

Chorus: Five rooms, five rooms

Full of hope when love blooms

Now it’s empty as a tomb

Livin’in these five rooms