The Room Where It Happens
This is where it happens
Nobody knows a thing
Nobody knows that she sits up on the bed
Crying every night for hours on end
This is where she writes and writes
Until her hands ache and lock
But she keeps...
Nobody knows a thing
Nobody knows that she sits up on the bed
Crying every night for hours on end
This is where she writes and writes
Until her hands ache and lock
But she keeps...