I heard crying in the broken night
Felt tears, tasted just like mine
Seems like all we ever do is fight
They call it family, but I think they're lying
In my room with the curtains drawn
In my room with my music on
In my room, 'til this night bleeds into day
I slam the door, I shut them out
They don't even know what I'm about
Sometimes I talk to my bedroom walls
Sometimes I don't fell like talking at all
In my room I can hide away
In my room I can have my say
In my room, where I'm waiting on the day
Lord, bring the day
In my room with the curtains drawn
In my room with my music on
In my room, 'til this night bleeds into day
Lord, bring the day
Oh