| In my room there is heartache
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| In my room there is sorrow
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| In my room there’s no happiness, only pain
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| Lots of pain, from a broken heart
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| In my room there are shadows
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| And on my wall there’s a candle
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| In my room there’s a candle
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| That stands for all our love that is dead
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| Oh, dead and no more
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| No, you don’t know me anymore
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| Not like you did the day before
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| I think about the fun we had together
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| Go to church, feed the pigeons
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| Come back home and dream about you
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| And wake up but now without you, baby
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| In my room there is heartache
|
| In my room there is sorrow
|
| In my room there’s no happiness, only pain
|
| Lots of pain, from a broken heart
|
| In my room there are shadows
|
| And on my wall there’s a candle
|
| In my room there’s a candle
|
| That stands for all our love that is dead
|
| Oh, dead and no more
|
| No, you don’t know me anymore
|
| Not like you did the day before
|
| I think about the fun we had together
|
| Go to church, feed the pigeons
|
| Come back home and dream about you
|
| And wake up but now without you, baby |