You get stuck
Like tires in the mud (with no love)
And yer closing doors
Its like nothing's your's (yer wasted)
Wonder what your boiled blood is worth
Forget luck
When everything you love has come undone (and yer fucked)
There's an empty house with the lights turned out
There's a door somewhere (you know!)
But no one's gonna come to pick you up
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna (wanna) go
It's 20 below
Yeah?!??!? no!!
Ya bleed all over just to make sure that yer not a ghost
No home
So cold
Hold on
So long
