ROOM

Clean my bed
Clean my bed

Something very off today
Something feel off today
I might lose it all this way
"Gone too soon," they'll say
Went to my room, in my bed
Tided all the things on my desk
Felt my heart through my chest
But at least I picked up this mess

I made my bed, made my bed
Made my bed, made my bed
Now it's clean

I collapsed to the ground
Head hit the edge, almost drowned
Silence was the sound
Knew I didn't want to be found
So I stood up straight
Stared in the mirror right into my face
Blood-filled eyes, I left no trace
Nothing behind but a spotless place
Let me float in space

I made my bed, made my bed
Made my bed, made my bed
Now it's clean

Clean my bed
Clean my bed
Clean my bed
Clean my bed