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...
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