other peoples rooms are they cheery are they bright
other peoples lives, do they always turn out right
do they always lock the door
wishing they had someone to open it for
just a little room of there own
and all the music that I play,
is just for the times that I get to slip away
and loose myself in other peoples rooms.
other peoples rooms, are they fancy or just plain,
other peoples dreams, are they really just the same everyone needs a corner of their own,
everyone needs a place to come home,
just a little room of their own,
and all the music that I play
is just for the times that I get to slip away,
And loose myself in other peoples rooms