I heard crying in the broken nightFelt tears, tasted just like mineSeems like all we ever do is fightThey call it family, but I think they're lying In my room with the curtains drawnIn my room with my music onIn my room, 'til this night bleeds into day I slam the door, I shut them outThey don't even know what I'm aboutSometimes I talk to my bedroom wallsSometimes I don't fell like talking at all In my room I can hide awayIn my room I can have my sayIn my room, where I'm waiting on the dayLord, bring the day In my room with the curtains drawnIn my room with my music onIn my room, 'til this night bleeds into day Lord, bring the dayOh
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