I Talk To My Room

The chair is in the corner, the painting on the wall
The make up bag you left behind, the suitcase in the hall

I talk to my room, but the room won't talk to me
I think it's sad because you went away
I look at my room and i see it's not the same
Without you here we don't know what to say

Since you left this morning, i don't know what to do
I look around, i walk about and all i see is you

I talk to my room, but the room won't talk to me
I think it's sad because you went away
I look at my room and i see it's not the same
Without you here we don't know what to say

(instrumental interlude)

The make up bag you left behind, the suitcase in the hall
The record player on the floor, the posters on the door

I sit in the dark while the dawn begins to come
The dawning of another lonesome day
I talk to myself but i know it's not the same
Without you here i just can't bear to stay

(instrumental interlude)

I talk to my room, but the room won't talk to me
I think it's sad because you went away
I look at my room and i see it's not the same
Without you here we don't know what to say