The doors swing open Smell the taste so good Forever more Wake up tonight Push the sheets aside Can you live with yourself You may find that in time its help yourself or else Watch these days go by trip by trip its your next right or wrong Left to right we slide in and out of touch sorry to be a crutch Decisions to be made, excuses to be bought At least that's what you thought You're locked out of the room Y Ou need 5 min more what is she a whore Stop go ahead and think sorry did I make you blink Or were they closed the whole time