when i wake up , my limbs are tangled with lyric 's , so much so that i ca n't tell where my arms start and her legs end . not with those weak-ass moves . one led to the greenhouse , the second to a cottage and the third to a place rose had never been . go out into the dark and face whatever creepy crawlies were out there waiting ? and i ca n't stand to go through losing you again . '' he sounded very well educated and upper class . 