The carpenters climb all over the house
So wide and square, nobody ever lived there
The snowdrop pushes through, reminding me of home
Carpets of crocuses, you're in room 406

You're in room 406
You're in room 406
You're in room 406

The ladies run through suburban streets of buganvilla and Mercedes
An unexpected smile from a demented man
He looks so beautiful standing by the garbage cabin

You're in room 406
You're in room 406
You're in room 406

406
406
406
406

Messenger's through time and space
We're running in this race
You tell me you're in room 406
You're in room 406
You're in room 406