My room is my world now
I'd get up if I had friends
Coming around
But I drown out every thought
Of the world that time forgot
With the silly summer songs I sing
Everything is fine
Everyone is great
And there is nothing wrong
I hold my own hand now
And the dirt underneath my fingernail
Is from some world somewhere else
But I drown out every thought
Of the world that I forgot
With the sour, spoiled songs I sing
Everything is fine
Everyone is great
And there is nothing wrong
There is nothing wrong
I'm right where I belong
My world is my room now