The Recluse

[Verse 1] I wake, alone, in a woman's room I hardly know I wake, alone, 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 Oh no Oh God I am [Verse 2] 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 the 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." [Outro] I wake alone, in a woman's room I hardly know I wake alone, and pretend that I am finally home Home, Home, Home, Home, Home, Home... “You’re in my web now…” x3