Buffalo Bill

Everything is alright
Now the day's back in sight
But the pain in my guts is much worse
I can't make him at all
And his face looks so sore
And in here there is no room to breathe

So we sat and we talked
To a mirror, so I thought
Then he rose and he left me alone
So I climbed to my room
The day can't come too soon

And I left and I came home to you