Blurry

It's me and a room
 And so many things to do
 But I just sit here with my head in my hands
 Fall is marching in
 Sadness comes along
 How come I get lost
 So easily
 Guess I'm looking for a room
 Between the lines
 Where I can sit
 Where I can cry
 For no apparent reason
 Fall is marching in
 And I'm drawing back
 I put the world on hold
 I put my hands in the air
 This doesn't take me anywhere
 This doesn't take me anywhere
 This doesn't take me anywhere
 Your image has gotten blurry
 Since I'm hiding down here
 When will you come
 And make us reappear