Your Room

When I come back into your room

It’s just like nothing had changed

The window I used to climb through

And the bed where we’d lie awake

When ya told me some day we’d do

All the things we dreamed of those days

I’d say I believe that it’s true

And can’t believe that I have to wait

When I come back into your room

And we’ve gone our separate ways

I’m looking at a picture of you

And then you walk in and say

When I come back into your room