Cursive - The Recluse - Sözleri

I wake alone, ina 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 fly, don't bother me,'







And I can hardly get myself out of her bed.



For fear of never lying in this bed again.



Oh christ, I'm not that desperate am i? 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 barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers.



My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it.



But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore..



Maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.







"you're in my web now - I've come to wrap you up tight 'til 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.







Home










		
			



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