In My Room Lyrics by Nancy Sinatra
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In my room
way at the end of the hall
I sit and I stare at the wall
each day is just like the last
for I live in the past

In my room
where every night is the same
I play a dangerous game
I keep pretending he's late
And I sit and I wait

Over there is the picture
we took when he made me his bride
Over there Is the chair were
he held me whenever I cried
Over there by the window
the flowers he left...

...I'm all right

In my room
Way at the end of the hall
I sit and I stare at the wall
hating how lonely I've grown
all alone
in my room...
In my room   way at the end of the hall   I sit and I stare at the wall   each day is just like the last   for I live in the past      In my room   where every night is the same   I play a dangerous game   I keep pretending he's late   And I sit and I wait      Over there is the picture   we took when he made me his bride   Over there Is the chair were   he held me whenever I cried   Over there by the window   the flowers he left...      ...I'm all right      In my room    Way at the end of the hall   I sit and I stare at the wall   hating how lonely I've grown   all alone   in my room...