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Mull Historical Society - My Bedroom Was My Rocket Lyrics



Mull Historical Society - My Bedroom Was My Rocket Lyrics




My stories, my stories, my stories
Are what I'm made of

Comic books and TV
Adventure stories, library
My bedroom was my rocket ship
It took me everywhere
Radio and record deck
And posters wall to wall
My bedroom was my worldwide hit
It took me everywhere

And if you close your eyes on me
You're leaving all of your past behind
I closed my eyes opened my mind
Left my past behind
Parents waiting patiently
For me to land
But my bedroom was my rocket

Parents waiting patiently
For me to come downstairs
I was the fuse that they lit
They sent me everywhere
Jotters swiped from school
Filled with drawings and my words
My bedroom dreamt of fame
It took me everywhere

And if you close your eyes on me
You're leaving all of your past behind
I closed my eyes opened my mind
Left my past behind
Parents waiting patiently
For me to land
But my bedroom was my rocket

My stories, stories, stories
Are what I'm made of
Solving Rebus crimes

And if you close your eyes on me
You're leaving all of your past behind
I closed my eyes opened my mind
Left my past behind
Parents waiting patiently
For me to land
But my bedroom was my rocket

My stories are what I'm made of
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My stories, my stories, my stories
Are what I'm made of

Comic books and TV
Adventure stories, library
My bedroom was my rocket ship
It took me everywhere
Radio and record deck
And posters wall to wall
My bedroom was my worldwide hit
It took me everywhere

And if you close your eyes on me
You're leaving all of your past behind
I closed my eyes opened my mind
Left my past behind
Parents waiting patiently
For me to land
But my bedroom was my rocket

Parents waiting patiently
For me to come downstairs
I was the fuse that they lit
They sent me everywhere
Jotters swiped from school
Filled with drawings and my words
My bedroom dreamt of fame
It took me everywhere

And if you close your eyes on me
You're leaving all of your past behind
I closed my eyes opened my mind
Left my past behind
Parents waiting patiently
For me to land
But my bedroom was my rocket

My stories, stories, stories
Are what I'm made of
Solving Rebus crimes

And if you close your eyes on me
You're leaving all of your past behind
I closed my eyes opened my mind
Left my past behind
Parents waiting patiently
For me to land
But my bedroom was my rocket

My stories are what I'm made of
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Writer: Colin MacIntyre, Ian Rankin
Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, Mute Song Limited




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