All alone, in a house,
it's winter, the deep...

I heard the front door open,
I was in my room, getting CD's...

Don't get in my way,
I'm here to stay...

Sometimes even the glass rose shatters,
leaving love in tatters...

She is old and wise,
she loves her Budweiser...

Love me.
Leave me...

You're so psychosocial.
The time is for WAR...