Rub your lips against
Things that make them red
You will see the difference
In the way they act
And you said so many times before
The only way back out is through that door
Tombstones in soft pink earth
Asking someone to take a crayon to them
Showing what they're worth
To anyone who gives a damn
And you said so many times before
The only way back out is through that door
Go back to your home
Hold your sister dear
Tell her where you roamed
Tell her everything you fear
And you said so many times before
The only way back out is through that door