Damn you die
you fickled DOUBT
Bars of insecurity
Lock me out
Eye-to-eye, no excuses
Common sense says
"Open doors; take your chances"


scared to death the reason's why,
do whatever to get me by.
sit alone all day and cry watching life beyond the blinds


Damn you die
you fickled DOUBT
Bars of insecurity
Lock me out
Eye-to-eye, no excuses
Common sense says
"Open doors; take your chances"

AUTHOR: Trish Poce - The Crackwalker - © 2004