I was thinking of ways I could get you Now I’m thinking of ways to forget you I was finished the minute I let you in my bed
I stayed up late bitching About being awake Until you said “For God’s sake” That’s what you said
I don’t want a merry Christmas I don’t want these naked pictures That you took under some fictional name
I don’t want to lie awake thinking “oh, is that what that was about?” Because everything falls into place So late so late but I gotta – wanna figure it out
Now that I got you I won’t get nothing out of you no more
A couple hours, yeah, it was good I’d leave by fire escape if I could But you’re in my home, I took you here myself
And you came on your own Into my unknown Did you do it for me alone or your own health?
I wanted you tonight Pretty soon it must get light Just when I thought I might sleep some more
I listened to you sleep talking closed my eyes and started nodding When someone started knocking on the door
(Where’s the drum? Where are the drums?)
It’s not going to happen It’s not going to It’s not going to work out I know we had plans to It’s not going to happen It’s not going to It’s not going to work out Now that I know you No no no no no no no no
Learned to turn the light off After I jerked off, I opened my eyes and saw nothing A line of light underneath the door was all that I needed