Em’s not home mrs Torrance im so tired, tired of this
Ill be gone by the morning i won't be missed
I can't sleep i can't eat
I can't make you happy
And theres a girl in my head
And she said everyone wants me dead
Em’ not home mrs. torrance she’s in upstate new york
Days gone by for a while and she hasn’t called in to work
It’s not fair, it’s not right
Maybe she’ll call me tonight
I hope she’s fine, I hope she’s well
Someone said she’s been going through hell