Текст песни Dear Nora - In My Room

In my room I get consumed
With things to do,
With things to do

And when I'm tired I fall asleep
And dream about democracy
And how it turns its wheels around each day

In my room I feel the moon
Collide against my windowpane
And every night I get inspired
But I just fall sleep again
Dream about something that I forget

La-da-da...