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In My Room
Scott Walker
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In My Room
Dm
In my room, way at the end of the hall
C
I sit and stare at the wall
Bb A Dm
Thinking how lonesome I've grown, all alone in my room
Dm
In my room, where very night is the same
C
I play a dangerous game
Bb A Dm A
I keep pretending she's late so I sit, and I wait
Dm
Over there is the picture we took when I made her my bride
Over there is the chair where I held whenever she cried
A D
Over there by the window, the flowers she left - have all died
In my room, way at the end of the hall
I sit and stare at the wall
Thinking how lonely I've grown, all alone in my room
Ending: Gm D# Gm F D# D
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