With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks Let's open up those blinds But someone has to sweep the floor Pick up her dirty clothes That job's not mine
Now that everyone's an enemy, my heart sinks Let's put away those claws I don't blame their for their curtain-calls 'cause I pulled the rope I wanna call them back out for applause
Spring and thompson on the first of may is horrible We hid in catacombs So now I'm sleeping next to mousetraps In a bed of all our clothes While I hope that she won't come home
And it was easier to lock the door and kill the phones Than to show my skin Because the hardest thing Is never to repent for someone else It's letting people in
Well, you can come inside, unlock the door Take off your shoes But this might take all night To explain to you I would've walked out those sliding doors But the timing never seemed right
When your helicopter came and tried to lift me out I put its rope around my neck And after that you didn't bother With the airlift or the rescue You knew just what to expect
That with the door closed, shades drawn We're dead enough We don't open from outside And someone has to speak With their teeth behind their tongue To never let that right be denied
We can't rely on photographs or visitation time But I just don't know where to begin I wanna bust down the doors, if you're willing to forgive I've got the keys, I'm letting people in
Don't be scared to speak Don't speak with someone's tooth Don't bargain when you're weak Don't take that sharp abuse Some patients can't be saved But that burden's not on you