Letra de The Recluse
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 fly, don't bother meAnd 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 amHow'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 itBut 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 downI wake alone in a woman's room I hardly know I wake alone and pretend that I am finally homeYou're in my web nowHome