Texty: Samiam. Whatever's Got You Down. Anything.

The meeting convened at 3 a.m.
to satisfy the needs of the disenchanted friends
she left her charm bracelet by the bed
I kept it tough I don't know what it meant

something to hold
memories of my own
an absentminded offering (Oh, yeah)

I can't stand the sound of her voice
we'd never talk at all if I had my choice
she says things to me like she heard them on TV
I only hope no one is watching

I know once I get you home
I won't care anymore
I'll do anything not to be alone, not to be alone [2x]