You stayed away all night just like your time honored ways. I wrecked the house last night while you were gone. You went to parties, I trashed the bedroom. I left the porch light lit; you're all I have anymore. You face me busted. I should be livid, 'cause I've heard everyone we know say he's with you while I'm here dying to, and I know back inside St. Valentine's garage he's f****** you, and I know I am right, 'cause back in school I wrote it down a thousand times. It's been a year since you would tear straight into me. It's been a while since I could make you cry. Our verbal violence has turned to silence; your execration tends to make my day anymore. You face me busted.