Tiny Room

I caught a cold this morning
The sunset reminds me of when I was a kid
I wish the park would still remain

Lying on my bed
Looking at the ceiling
Dreaming of being big

Time slides away
It's gonna be better before tomorrow

There is not a lot to say from my bed
I can say I should be stronger than now
Good chance to stare at my life

Looking down my bed
Sleeping in the silence
Give me some tender rain

Wiping off my heart
I can see me playing with the angels now



Credits
Writer(s): Masashi Omoto
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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