Here in My Room

This party is old and uninviting Participants in black and white You enter in full-blown technicolor Nothing is the same after tonight If the world would fall apart In a fiction-worthy wind I wouldn't change a thing Now that you're here Love is a verb Here in my room [Repeat: x3] Your love is a verb Here in my room [Repeat: x3] You enter and close the door behind you Now show me the world seen from the stars If only the lights would dim on winter I'm wary of eyes upon the skies If the world would fall apart In a fiction-worthy wind I wouldn't change a thing Now that you're here Love is a verb Here in my room [Repeat: x3] Your love is a verb Here in my room [Repeat: x3] Tractor beam into your incision Spinning as free ? vicious world I came here expecting next to nothing So thank you for being that kind of girl Kind of girl [Repeat: x10]