In My Room
In my room,
She’ll get to you.
In my room,
She’ll get to you.
In my room
Could I turn on a lie
Impress her unknown eyes
Humour absorbs the thoughts
Churning the emotionless talks
Seeing things for a second glance
As she turns through her magazine
Could I turn on a lie
Impress unknown eyes
Humour absorbs the thoughts
Lift up your snorting heads
Played like dancing fools
Turning the tension round
Building up silent sounds
Just another day
All in my room
Struck out like before
All in my room