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

We took when he made me his bride

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