Picture yourself in a room
With no one left to talk to
You know exactly how it feels
At four o'clock in the morning
Once you felt like lovers do
You built up your own glasshouse
No gain and time stood still
You did not break the silence
Consider yourself as the last
In your room
The drama never stops
As you know
A pair of shoes is all you need
She said and pulled me over
We french kissed for a while
Then she left through the doorway
Consider yourself as the last
In your room
The drama never stops
As you know
Writer(s): Stefan Deisenberger, Oliver Welter, Herwig Zamernik, Olaf Opal
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