Lyrics

by Clare Means

In the room where it's always night
You can easily sleep 'til noon
And no matter what time you sleep until
It holds you like a tomb
And there is a small window that looks
Onto a thin dark alleyway
And you can watch and watch
But nothing will change
In the place where that laundry hangs

It's in this room where I dream
In a feverish sleep
It's in this room where I dream of you...

It's in this room where I dreamed of you
Thousands of miles away
Holding your new woman
And rolling around in bed
And I could know what time it is there
If I could know what time it is here
But in the room where it's always night
The sun doesn't seem to care

It's in this room where I dream
In a feverish sleep
It's in this room where I dream of you
Where I dream of you
Where I dream of you...