Lyrics:

you better open the door before i take a hammer to the walls around it.
i cannot let you inside my cell for fear i'll sink the ship and drag us both down.

our hell ends every weekend but it's all i have to believe in.

matt makes his murderous demand: foreign films.
i take a stand and it's all uphill from here (at least i hope so).
kate claims she can't depend on me for anything and i agree
it's crystal clear. i reach for the bottle and disappear.

frank fails to see the humor in my sad attempts at breakdancing in every bar along lyndale avenue.
liz likes to liqour up my thoughts from the c.c. club to the triple rock there's no escape from thechorus of people screaming:

i'll swim backwards. i'll swim alone the long goodbye.