in my room way at the end of the hall i sit and stare at the wall each day is just like the next where i live in the past in my room way at the end of the hall i sit and stare at the wall each day is just like the next where i live in the past in my room way at the end of the hall i sit and stare at the wall baby how low can i go all alone in my room in my room way at the end of the hall i sit and stare at the wall baby how low may i go all alone in my room in my room way at the end of the hall i sit and stare at the wall each day is just like the next where i live in the past