The Door Demo

I kept the sky from falling A thousand times Within my dreams. Suppressing this has taken its toll, But you're so unreachable. So much for your tangible soul I run for the door. Feels like my legs are made of rubber. I reach for the door And, as it slams, it breaks my hands. No, not again. Another chapter closes, But I thought that we were best friends. Please, not again. *Chorus* No, not again. Another chapter closes, Now it looks like we are just friends. Please, not again. *Chorus*