Home Alone

In my bed, got nothing to do I woke up late, started thinkin' of you Saying a phone call ripping me dead Blood rushing to the top of my head I feel it coming and I can't sit straight 'Cause my eyes are sweat and shame I can't, I can't, but I know I will I can't stop 'til I get my fill Dirty socks got dirty minds Almost there, hope I finish on time Devil's handshake is what I need Get on the places, one, two, three I feel it coming and I can't sit straight 'Cause my eyes are sweat and shame I can't, I can't, but I know I will I can't stop 'til I get my fill When you're not home and I'm alone I get the feeling that we all know My thoughts undress you really slow Can't stop 'til I get my... I feel it coming and I can't sit straight 'Cause my eyes are sweat and shame I can't, I can't, but I know I will I can't stop 'til I get my fill