Who Are You?
Who are you when you close your door?
Do you show the world who you really are?
Or do you hide behind your walls
You've grown to find so comfortable?
I watched her struggling
Weighed down by yet another death
She tried to act like nothing's wrong
But I saw all of it
I watched him struggling
Cut up by how his lover left
He found another yet
But that shit still had him fucked up
And I watched them go through hell
In the autumn
Everyone loved him
But he fuckin shot himself
In the chest
I can't even imagine
The pain he was going through
To go out like that
And I've watched all of them keep it in
Who are you when you close your door?
Do you show the world who you really are?
Or do you hide behind your walls
You've grown to find so comfortable?
It's hard to face the weight of all the hurt
That leaves us wondering if this is worth
Another friend, another shitty end
Another story cut before it finishes
I wish that I could take everything they feel
And put it all on me
But I'd just be another short book
In this fucked up story
Who are we when we close our doors?
Can we show the world who we really are?
Or will we hide behind the walls
We grow to find so comfortable?
Who are you, who are you
When you close the door?
Who are you, who are you?
Who are you when you close the door?
Do you show the world who you really are?
Or do you hide behind your walls
You've grown to find so comfortable?
I watched her struggling
Weighed down by yet another death
She tried to act like nothing's wrong
But I saw all of it
I watched him struggling
Cut up by how his lover left
He found another yet
But that shit still had him fucked up
And I watched them go through hell
In the autumn
Everyone loved him
But he fuckin shot himself
In the chest
I can't even imagine
The pain he was going through
To go out like that
And I've watched all of them keep it in
Who are you when you close your door?
Do you show the world who you really are?
Or do you hide behind your walls
You've grown to find so comfortable?
It's hard to face the weight of all the hurt
That leaves us wondering if this is worth
Another friend, another shitty end
Another story cut before it finishes
I wish that I could take everything they feel
And put it all on me
But I'd just be another short book
In this fucked up story
Who are we when we close our doors?
Can we show the world who we really are?
Or will we hide behind the walls
We grow to find so comfortable?
Who are you, who are you
When you close the door?
Who are you, who are you?
Who are you when you close the door?
Credits
Writer(s): J Greder
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