Cindy Morgan - In These Rooms Lyrics
In these rooms dark and bareI recall when life was living hereHow we sang and how we criedA little of us lived hereAnd a little of us diedMama she knew how to singBut her eyes were always sad and wonderingYou see her daddy drankAnd he ran aroundHe ran away with all her dreamsAnd she looked just like an angelWith broken wingsBroken angelYou can learn how to flyLet the wind carry youfar deep and wideBeautiful angelWell, it's okay to cryCause your tears will bloomSomeday on the other sideI never like my mama's daddyFor more reasons than I can shareMy mama held him as he diedAnd I'm ashamed to say I never criedChubby fat and insecureTwo crooked teethAnd clothes from a thrift storeWell I never quite fit inI guess that's why I'm singing(chorus)In these rooms dark and bareWhat once seemed so confusingSeems crystal clearIf I were to look back into youThe way you've looked down into meI bet you'd look just like an angelI bet you'd look a whole lot like me yeahI bet you'd look just like an angelWith broken wings, broken wingsYeah your tears will bloom somedayOn the other side
