Dec 11, 2005 17:26
Good morning bright eyes
So i'm opening my closet door
Where the hiden hides
Here is where the hall way ends
This is where my time is spent
Hiding truth where no one will seek
Because someone found it in my pocket deep
Routen is making me feel insucure
This is something there lectures will NEVER cure
Guess this is the way things will be
When i go and hide in my closet and sleep