Two hands open doors
There once was an hour or a few, that you swore she mattered
But you didnt think clearly
You ran into things
And this girl is nearly
Suffering
A locked door can keep you alone
And thats the reason why, youre all alone
Sitting on the bathroom floor, in your own home
There was a day or a few, that you took her in your arms
But to you, love was too hard
And thats your biggest problem
