Trapdoor - MotorPsycho

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,…etc