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
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 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 Room Room Room Room
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