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 unknow eyes
Humour absorbs the thoughts

Chruning the motionless 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 unknow 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