Room Gloom
Los Retros
You know that I can't live without my life
The sheets under my bed are never dry
I want to sleep but it never arrives
Soon I'll be forgotten and it's fine
It's fine
It's fine
No one understands the problems I live
My previous love never showed me love
After her I've had nothing to give
Now I stare at the ceiling above
Waiting 'till someone comes
Waiting 'till someone comes
Waiting, waiting 'till someone comes
