It's too complex to explain what this is about in just a few words.. suffice to say it's about a time of my life that I have now closed the book on. I don't like to explain too much - it'd be nice if people could find their own meaning..
Lyrics
I'm surrounded by photographs
Of places that I've been
Faces once familiar are now rarely seen
And the amber tinted streetlight night
Envelops me in gold
and the candle flickers violently
I close the windows to my soul
How can I let you in if you keep closing the door
There's a padlock around your heart
I don't know if I've got the key anymore..
So many words in my head
Waiting to be expressed
They're all fighting to get out so fast
It's just an incoherent mess
And the amber tinted morning sun
Rises over the silhouette of the roof
Another day.. another week.. another point to prove
How can I let you in if you keep closing the door
There's a padlock around your heart
I don't know if I've got the key anymore..
