Your Room

When I come back into your room
It’s just like nothing had changed
The window I used to climb through
And the bed where we’d lie awake
When ya told me some day we’d do
All the things we dreamed of those days
I’d say I believe that it’s true
And can’t believe that I have to wait
When I come back into your room
And we’ve gone our separate ways
I’m looking at a picture of you
And then you walk in and say
When I come back into your room