In My Room

There's a cold voice on the air You've been looking everywhere Someone to understand your hopes and fears Well I've thought about that for many long years So I walk through Mansers Shaw I don't see you anymore We love to think about the way things were But the time has come and I'm glad it's over I don't know why I waste my time Getting hung up about the things you say When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day You know sometimes I feel like I'm getting snowed under with the things you say When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day Now you think that you're alone So you make your way back home I'd love to greet the weary traveller But your time has gone and I'm glad it's over I don't know why I waste my time Getting hung up about the things you say When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day You know sometimes I feel like I'm getting snowed under with the things you say But I open my eyes and it's a lovely day I don't know why I waste my time Getting hung up about the things you say When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day You know sometimes I feel like I'm getting snowed under with the things you say But I open my eyes and it's a lovely day