Open the Door

I feel it now, more than before
Bashing my hand against the door
We talk it out but it's a chore
Smashing my head against a wall

Why can't you be a little more honest for a change?
Why can't you see that we are all far from entertained?

This love isn't dying, it's already dead
There's no pro in sighing, I've run out of breath
There's no use in lying, we know what was said
I hope one day you get that through your head

It's different now, four to the floor
Making my bed for no reward
Let it all out, out, out, open the door
Praying you strum some better chords

Why can't you be a little more honest for a change?
Why can't you see that we are all watching with disdain?

This love isn't dying, it's already dead
There's no pro in sighing, I've run out of breath
There's no use in lying, we know what was said
I hope one day you get that through your head, through your head



Credits
Writer(s): Beej Vaughan, Matt Cochran, Patrick Shipp, Tayla Ellerby
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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