Smith

You said I’d never make it
You thought that I was vacant, gone
You said that I was empty
So I left you angry, gone

But here, in my head, I resurrect the dead
And you’re there, in my head, as I’m lying in my bed
They’ll always be a room in my house for you
They’ll always be a room in my house for you
They’ll always be a room in my house, in my house for you
A room in my house, in my house for you

I never thought I’d miss you
Now I got all of these issues, since you’re gone
You left without a warning
I was all alone that morning, you were gone

But here, in my head, I resurrect the dead
And you’re there, in my head, as I’m lying in my bed
They’ll always be a room in my house for you
They’ll always be a room in my house for you
They’ll always be a room in my house, in my house for you
A room in my house, in my house for you

I feel so numb from the neck up
I know my head needs a check-up
Your love left me so fucked up
You left me so fucked up

I feel so numb from the neck up
I know my head needs a check-up
Your love left me so fucked up
You left me so fucked up

But here, in my head, I resurrect the dead
And you’re there, in my head, as I’m lying in my bed
They’ll always be a room in my house for you
They’ll always be a room in my house for you
They’ll always be a room in my house, in my house for you
They’ll always be a room in my house, in my house for you