I woke up in a trailer
In the backyard of my friend's house
Covered in puke and blood
Destruction of my desire and of my will
There's a whirlpool of indecision
Coming around up ahead
And it's waiting to surround me
Waiting to cut me off
And forever leave me here
I wait in line for full term visiting hours
They take my I.D
and lead me to a room
But there is nothing much to say
Except that I hope that you get out
And that you don't dry out and hopefully
You'll still like me when you get out
In the backyard of my friend's house
Covered in puke and blood
Destruction of my desire and of my will
There's a whirlpool of indecision
Coming around up ahead
And it's waiting to surround me
Waiting to cut me off
And forever leave me here
I wait in line for full term visiting hours
They take my I.D
and lead me to a room
But there is nothing much to say
Except that I hope that you get out
And that you don't dry out and hopefully
You'll still like me when you get out