I walk to the door Knock three times in a row There you are, standing in front of me With your messy black hair And your pajama shorts You’d say “Good morning, sweet jelly bean.” I’d ran into your chest as a fly sees a light You’d hold me in your arms so tight And I will kiss you the way I have never did before I used to spend a whole day stuck in this dream Of Room 53 But that was before you took her home To the bed I thought I’ve already own You said your sorry And you apologized And I forgive you and said “Let’s try again.” But I don’t know all the consequences And the shadow will haunt me down And I don’t know I’ll still picture you in my sleep With she tucking in your sheets Couldn’t see the way it used to be Our Room 53