I stare, I stare
At my door
Without my glasses
They\'re broken

I stare
And I stare some more
The door begins to move
It\'s opening
I think it\'s opening

What\'s outside?
I wouldn\'t wanna know
I couldn\'t handle it
I cant handle anything

No, I\'m stuck in this room
And I\'m stuck in this chair

But it doesn\'t matter
I had no intentions on leaving anyhow