I live in my room,
It’s warm here in my room,
The world is spinning, spinning like a big top,
I have got a secret,
I will slip it under the door,
Slip it to this wicked, wicked world.
I read in my room,
Memorise in my room,
I am removing myself,
I am moving quietly,
Those without the secret keep on knocking at the door,
Disturbance from this wicked, wicked world.
There’s many little rooms with people like me,
We often get together in a bigger room,
There’s many little rooms with people like me,
We often get together in a bigger room,
We harmonise, we harmonise,
We know it’s real, we know it’s real,
We harmonise, we harmonise,
We know it’s real, we know it’s real.
I sleep in my room,
It’s dark now in my room,
Time is ticking, ticking on the big clock,
It’s raining outside,
Heaven’s tears are falling down,
Falling on this wicked, wicked world.
I live in my room, (in my room)
I live in my room, (in my room)
I live in my room, (in my room)
I live in my room, (in my room)
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