Dread coming home and Sitting here all alone Phone's in my hand Underneath it's itching mad Lying all alone Electricity makes me feel so strong I tried to sit I couldn't stand it I covered my face up real slow Like running upstairs
Dread coming home sitting upstairs alone Hold her in your hands It's good to wish you could You can My face is in my palms
Electricity makes her seem so strong I tried to sit I couldn't stand it I covered my face up real slow Like running upstairs Running straight home There is no one there You can hide running upstairs
