Closed Doors

The sky outside is bleeding And the doors won't let me in My hairline is receding And my face is much too thin I can't remember talking Though I always hear a voice Decisions start me stalking Though they're never made by choice I can't react Won't even try Get off my back Eaten alive It's nothing new I'm feeling cold These words are true Or so I'm told The laundry bag is moving While my bed just straps me still I'm wide awake while sleeping My, the ceiling is a thrill... I'm lost inside my mirror While the walls just fade away These doors must unlock soon Or do they always cause decay? I can't react Won't even try Get off my back Eaten alive It's nothing new I'm feeling cold These words are true Or so I'm told Every time I'm lying here I look inside myself Every time I'm lying here I'm sure I'm someone else