I could, but I won’t go in
Drag you out again, so stoned
The toilet’s your friend of choice
Not laughter but groans fill up your voice.
Just like your daddy, his too
Out with all your crew— party!—
When every night’s through the same
Hangover pain screams: “Won’t take no blame!”
I could, but I won’t wreck you
I promise anew: the stone
Within I’ll undo and make
You Mine alone for My Name’s sake.