Who's that girl in the mirror, looking at me. I swear I don't know how I got here, no, it's not clear. You knocked me down from the blindside. I couldn't barely breathe, oh, so strong that it's scary.
Suitcase packed with all his things. Car pulls up, the doorbell rings. He don't want to go. He thought he'd found his home. But with circumstances he can't change.