If the walls in the room could talk

I wonder to myself would they lie

It's like some kind of jail

Beams of light fall from the curtains onto the bed

I'm all alone now, I can do as I please

I don't feel like doing much of anything

True love ain't that hard to find

Not that you will ever know

Would you lay here for awhile?

Please, do not let me go

Please, do not let me go