Marc And The Mambas - In My Room lyrics

[Marc And The Mambas - In My Room lyrics]

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

All alone in my room
All alone in my room
All alone all alone
In my room

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