My Room
I was sick of spending so much time in my room, doing nothing, when I wrote this.  As with almost all my songs there is no single meaning or reason for it, just many chunks of problems, ideas, or thoughts-~Jon
Sitting in my room
Cause I've just got nothing else to do
Won't you come with me
Take a chance and come stay with me.

Got something to prove
Or you've just got nothing else to lose
Following your stars
I don't think they'll take you very far.

Won't you come back down 
Unless your hooked and can't put it down
Why then can't you see
I'm with you and you are with me.
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