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    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

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    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

    Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that

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    Composición: Peter Silberman

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