I love my room, yeah, I really do
I can just come right in and sit right down
and open my window and see the town.
I love my room yeah, I hope you like it, too.
I love to open the shudders wide in the summertime
I only dream when she comes out at night.
I sleep in attempt just to never feel right,
but, getting my mind to rest takes a lot of time.
They tried to keep us on a tether.
They thought that we had come to watch the leather
All I wanted was a plurality
and all I ever get is everything but company, yeah.
I love my room, nana na na
I love my room, yeah, I really do.
Sometimes, i'll smoke a cigarette,
but, be careful so the ashes don't collect in my room.
I love my room, yeah, I hope you like it, too.
I love to, in the darkness, hide after closing time
I was gonna tell you but I lost my senses,
I forgot my grammar, I was so tenseless.
There was this beautiful story…
Now, it all comes back to me:
Everybody walked in a pack and
everyone was neckless together…
I pulled the fire alarm, yeah
but, I couldn't survive the weather.
When I was 13, I was in a marching band,
there were so many loved ones,
they used to flock around me,
and tell me all my plans.
They all love my hands.
I love my room.
As transcribed with love by Kyle Stetler
