Room With a View

She's holding on to her shoulder Because the night is getting cold And I'd offer her my blazer But I forgot it at home Don't you wanna come see the view from my room Whatever you need to tell yourself These days I don't tell myself much at all And yeah it's only been three weeks But now she's creeping into the sheets And I think I just might whisper All those things I'd never speak But don't you wanna come see the view from my room Whatever you need to tell yourself These days I don't tell myself much at all I think she might come over Because no one's even around I wanna tell her to stay But I, I know I'm leaving this town Whatever I need to tell myself Whatever I need to tell myself Whatever I need to tell myself Whatever I need to tell myself