In My Room کے بول

In my room Way at the end of the hall I sit and stare at the wall Thinking how lonesome I've grown All alone In my room In my room Where every night is the same I play a dangerous game I keep pretending she's late And I sit and I wait Over there is the picture we took When I made her my bride Over there is the chair where I held her Whenever she cried Over there by the window the flowers she left Have all died In my room Way at the end of the hall I sit and stare at the wall Thinking how lonesome I've grown All alone In my room