I wake up angry from a restless sleep
Don my slippers and through the house I creep
No coffee made or breakfast done,
I set upon the chores, a ton
No thanks I get, nor kisses sweet
A grumpy man, distress replete.
I slump alone, and through my day
Wishing I could run away.
My hiding place has been found out
From within you grumble and you shout.
I have no other place to go,
I wish that I could tell you so,
But instead my pleas fall on deaf ears
I don't know if I can stay for years
You were my freedom, a specter free
And now I'm begging on my knees
I need your love and sweetness please
Otherwise my life here, nothing means.
I love too hard and fall too fast
But I thought our love had passed the test.
Yet here I am yet again,
Crying, lamenting, inside my head.
In bed I'd rather be, truly, or even dead.