In My Room

Take me to the moon
To the moon, to the moon
I need to escape
'Cause I been in my room
In my room, in my room
Getting stoned again

Take me to the moon
To the moon, to the moon
I need to escape
'Cause I been in my room
In my room, in my room
Getting stoned again (look)

And I'm sat here reading your poetry
Feeling all these words that you wrote for me
I know love ain't ever like it's supposed to be
I got faith but not in a rosary
'Cause what the church did to this country
Some shit that I can't forgive
And we're all suffering on the Westside
No opportunities where we live

'Cause there's rain on the pavement and shame in our hearts
Can't get out of bed keep the room all dark
The way that were living just breaks my heart
But the we were brought up was fucked from the start
We were like 15 pills in the park
Now we get stoned ride around in the car
Shits so needed it feels like a therapy session
I'm healing but still use my words as a weapon

Take me to the moon
To the moon, to the moon
I need to escape
'Cause I been in my room
In my room, in my room
Getting stoned again

Take me to the moon
To the moon, to the moon
I need to escape
'Cause I been in my room
In my room, in my room
Getting stoned again



Credits
Writer(s): Finn Costelloe, Patrick Spectre O'donnell
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