in a notepad, in my living roomnnthere are words there that you wrote not long agonnand if you leave mennand we don't exchange eachothers thingsnni will keep themnnand pretend they were about mennnnin the closet there are your clothes hanging therennin the cupboards the food is how you left itnnin the freezer the frozen pizza's fine alone with mennand so we wait for you to come homennnnin a factory, in a small midwestern townnnthere are women manufactered by the hournnand they are sexy, nnand they know more about comics books than me,nnand when you're gone i worry that they've found younnnnif you don't come back to me this timennif you don't come back to me now, me nownnif you don't come back to me this timennif you don't come back to mennnnwell, there are over 6 billion people on the planet earthnnand i am one and you are anothernnand every second that we spend together nnbrings us closer to where we'll end upnnnnin a toy aisle of some department storenni will wait there expecting you to shownnand if you don't comenni will start a conversation with myselfnnand even when you're gone you are well spokennnnnif you don't come back to me this timennif you don't come back to me nownnif you don't come back to me this timennif you don't come back to me now, me now