In My Room

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