What words can I say that would keep this door open?
My poems have become cheap
Give me your time and I'll turn anything
Into something golden
Cause every moment you abide me
I thought I had everything figured out, planned out to perfection
That might of been the problem
Cause after all there’s no such thing as perfect perfection
And now I know what it’s like to be alone
I try to reach you but you’re like the hand of God
Every time a little further
But you never grab my hand
I realize later your hand was never there
And now I know what it’s like to be alone
Now, I’m left with no more words
Just let me take a few more steps towards
Just let me take
Let me take
Please don’t just shut the door
Let me a take step towards
A few more steps towards
I see the lies
It was wrong to hide
And everyone knows, and everyone
There are none the river knows
(Take away)
