Текст песни In My Room

In my room

we're at the end of the harm

I sit and stare at the wall

each day's just like the last

for I lived in the past

In my room

where every night is the same

I play a dangerous game

I keep pretending he's late

And I sit and I wait

All the day is the picture

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All the day is the charm way

he held me whenever I cried

All the day by the window

the flowers he left...

...I won't die!

In my room

we're at the end of the harm

I sit at I stare at the wall

hating how lonely I've growned

all alone

in my room...