This door has been shut for days
And it's all too familiar
Can I just crack a window
Can I just shake it off?.
I'm sure I've tasted this before, before, before
I'm sure I've tasted this before.
Everything is out of reach
And I just want to see outside
The air has been getting thin.
I feel like cutting it open tonight
And falling on the floor.
There's nothing left unused in here
There's nothing left to say.
I haven't talked in days
and I'm really not too sure
What I sound like anymore
My vision has gone and my mouth is full of sores.
I feel like dripping it dry tonight
Over and over again
It's time to open up the door