Rooms

Why, do you have to stay with me at night? Live in every corner of my life Haunting me since you said goodbye Burn, the hole your cigarette made in my shirt I wear it way too much it makes it worse You're not just a memory, you're a curse And in these rooms, I think of you I find them hard for me to just walk through Wish I knew what to do 'Cause it only lead back to you In these rooms, I think of you I find them hard for me to just walk through Wish I knew what to do 'Cause it only lead back to you, back to you Lay, on the couch, the floor The bed, the love we made In every wall in every picture frame I hear your voice but all I feel is pain And in these rooms, I think of you I find them hard for me to just walk through Wish I knew what to do 'Cause it only lead back to you In these rooms, I think of you I find them hard for me to just walk through Wish I knew what to do 'Cause it only lead back to you, back to you...