Venetian blinds are crackling

I like the noise

It's got texture

Hit it again when I'm mad

Close it again when I'm sad



With the door closed I'm a king

No questions

No answers

Don't like talking without reason

What's the use if you stop feeling



All alone I'm cynical to the TV

Newsman's making passes to newslady

Camera stops

Newsreel babies



I like to close all the doors

Make it dark

Make it cool

Come in and talk

Whatever you like

I don't mind if it's something new