Trapdoor

It’s such a sorry sight to see you now

I swear it hurts me to the bone

how cone I never see you laugh anymore?

you could’ve been made outta stone

from far away I thought I heard you call my name

but I tell you I ain’t coming back again

if you don’t know how to shut that trapdoor tight

I just can’t help you through the night

gone are those lovely eyes that I once knew

why can’t I see them anymore

if there is anything that I can do

you’ll have to open up the door

standing on your back-porch

lookin in your window

it felt like summertime had blown a fuse

I smashed that window,

and cut my wrist wide open

why can’t this feeling just bleed away

bleed away....

from far away,.........