Close the Door

November 17, 2008

My fire is higher, I'm a burning bush

I can't understand you

I don't want to push.

Create me a bunker

Where I can stay under

Where you never overtook

My life.

Admit to me true intentions

I want to believe

That you'll make it; no regression

If you don't bleed love for me

Get out of here immediately

Get out of here.