The day I was born I heard my mother's voice Don't be afraid, you have everything you want Things don't come in threes That's just something people say Because patterns make things easy Patterns make things easy
Your room is like a museum Your room is like a museum
It's valentine's day She makes you go to school Your family loves you But it's really not enough Thank you for being here But you can all go home There's always someone Then you're crushed when they don't show
Your room is like a museum Your room is like a museum
Something slips into my heart A dual-precision You move on, you've grown so much To come back to this spot