Hell Is a Crowded Room
Allison Ponthier, Rick Nowels
In the in-between
Stuck in shoulder to shoulder scenes
In the horror of a new place
All these strangers make me feel strange
Red hot blood in my cheeks
With every breath it gets harder to breathe
But I push on
Pray it gets easier
Past the chaos
I shoot like a meteor
So why do I go
Even though I know
Hell is a crowded room
Hell is a crowded room
Small talk is getting so old
It's like I have a new mouth and don't know the controls
But I long for
Echoes from a crowd
So I'll shake hands
'Til they wear out
Why do I go
Even though I know
Hell is a crowded room
Hell is a crowded room
Every free fall
I put myself through
Is it worth all of the fear
To sing the truth?
And that's why I go
Even though I know
Hell is crowded room
Hell is crowded room
Hell is crowded room