In My Room
Katy Davidson
In my room I get consumed
With things to do, with things to do
And when I'm tired I fall asleep
And dream about democracy
And how it turns its wheels around each day
In my room I feel the moon
Collide against my windowpane
And every night I get inspired
But I just fall asleep again
And dream about something that I forget
La da da, da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da
La da da, da-da, da-da, da, da-da, da-da, da-da
Da-ah-ah da-ah