lyrics that r stuck in my head (pt 29)

all alone in my bedroom

with the lights turned down

and my roommate gone

i know it's over,

still i cling on

cause i'm my own right-hand girl

and i don't need anyone but

sometimes, i miss your stupid face

and your taste, 

and your smoking gun

it's so depressing how the tearducts in my eyes,

is so much wetter than the space between my thighs

oh, oh,

i can't help it, 

thinking about it

only makes me cry,

it keeps me wet

you know you keep me wet

till i run dry

it's nights like this that remind me of my deepest fantasy

where i'm all alone,

and i feel the cold, dark earth caressing me

cause i'm six feet under nearly

and i don't have anyone, but 

this wouldn't be the first or last time that

both my tears and i have come