Please...
Open the door
I need an escape
Let me in
I'm begging
Help
Show me the light
Show me the way
I can't do this on my own
Come home...
At least my scars can't leave me...
Some say crying is for the weak
But what happens
When the weak can't cry
When the weak can't sleep
What happens when the cutters can't cut
A writer can't write
A drawer can't draw
A painter can't paint
A lover can't love
When you can't be you
All the dead roots
Cling on to your ankles
Drag you down
Into a dark hole
There's nothing much you can do
I'm stuck
I'm pleading
Let me in...
For just a while
Please open the door
I can't see
I can't hear
I can't feel
Why am I here
I can't bring a smile to their faces
Open the door
Now I can leave...
