Locked doors, the lights shut off
Twenty steps down the hall to the left
Room 128 lies silent
Saturated with eyes of fire
Miond closed to the sounds of ill wittedness
In search of the meanhing of it all
Where did this blood spill from?
Why me? Why me?
Scars won\'t heal today
Nothing to explain, no-one to love
A hopeless romantic, trapped in this hell
He\'ll never know why
Endless screams defile his insolence
Tearing deeper into himself
Sharpened glass to cut these veins
Blood puring warm spills so quiet
And now I can\'t grit my teeth without you
Each night my visits come, to talk to me
How can I be free?
And I didn\'t want to know this
I didn\'t do it
I\'m so sorry
don\'t appologize, remorse is for the weak
We\'ve done the right thing
and you know it too
Close the door, lock it tight
Cut, cut, scream again
this is me, this is you now
No-one knows, It was me all along
they\'ll never know, it was you
So they think, and it\'s all they\'ll know
Down the hall, room 128
Body bag zipped
Empty room, the coals calm
Same locked door, lights shut off