I left you in the morning still drunk on melodrama
  You're so pretty so natural but i had to salvage honor
  Down your spiral staircase, the television I bought you
  Took a deep breath of your "endless love" perfume
  The carnage that the storm left, six inches on the ground
  The southside of Chicago stand eerily so sound
  I looked up at your window, hand out as if to touch you
  You used to be so perfect, why did I ever meet you