Housebound Agoraphobia

No winter has ever been colder
Than December in Philadelphia
No year has ever been longer
Than the 10 months I couldn’t leave my house
You ever bored of the wind and the snow
And hanging high off the edges of the glode
I’m just down the hall, last door on the right…
Don’t hesitate to drop by sometime
Cause I know
You’ve got my address
Hold my head under cold water and get me to pray
Slap my face and take all my medicine bottles away
It’s a long way down
But we can’t get any lower now