The Upstairs Room

The Upstairs Room -The Cure
Written by ：Robert Smith/Laurence Tolhurst
I love it all
These games we play
I close my eyes
You run away
Im sure I asked you to stay
But now youre gone
And so I feel the grey
Pulse in my head
I turn off the lights and crawl into bed
I try to think of sunshine
But my body goes wet
With the first crash of thunder
I dont think
I can know
Anyone but you
Thats for sure
When it gets to four
Its my turn to go
Oh the kiss
So alcoholic and slow
Arranging me for saturday
I thought you would know
That I always sleep alone
I dont think
I can know
Anyone but you
Dear
Thats for sure
Thats for sure
Thats for sure
Thats for sure
The upstairs room
Is cool and bright
We can go up there in summer
And dance all night
Your sister started talking at a minute after ten
So everyone jumped up
And then fell over again
In april you can join them
And stare at me
At the ghost from your past
At the ghost from your past
At the ghost from your past
At the ghost from your past
I dont think
I can know
Anyone but you
Dear
Thats for sure
Thats for sure