The house is so dirty
And I would rather be alone
I'm sorry I did not pick up the clothes pile
Is stacking too high to climb
I guess somehow I lost track of the
Direction back to the world from my mind
I forgot what I was trying to remember
To remember
Extreme temperatures
Have been known to freeze people in time
Insides all frosted over and diamond-like
The blood cells don't know what to do with you
They surrender
