I wake alone In a woman's room I hardly know I wake alone And pretend that I am finally home The room is littered With her books And notebooks I imagine what they say, like 'shoo flie don't bother me' I can hardly get myself out of the bed For fear of never lying in this bed again oh christ i'm not that desperate, oh no, oh God, I am how'd i end up here to begin with i don't know why do i start what I can't finish oh please don't barage me with the questions to all these ugly answers my ego's like my stomache it keeps shitting what i feed it or maybe i don't want to finish anything anymore maybe i can wait in bed till she comes home and whispers "you're in my web now, I've come to wrap you up tight till it's time to bite down" i wake alone in a woman's room i hardly know i wake alone and pretend that i am finally home