You may come anytime you want But you can also go to hell You may leave the light on for me Or choose to change the lock instead I could give you my keys Or I could move to another planet We may share the same bed Or I’d rather sleep in the gutter We could grow old together and all that crap It could be so romantic or a nightmare We should get married or say goodbye I could leave or I could die But to be honest, dear I don’t mind