Room Gloom کے بول

You know that I can't live without my life The sheets under my bed are never dry I want to sleep but it never arrives Soon I'll be forgotten and it's fine It's fine It's fine No one understands the problems I live My previous love never showed me love After her I've had nothing to give Now I stare at the ceiling above Waiting 'till someone comes Waiting 'till someone comes Waiting, waiting 'till someone comes