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