Next Right

The doors swing open
Smell the taste so good
Forever more
Wake up tonight
Push the sheets aside
Can you live with yourself
You may find that in time its help yourself or else
Watch these days go by trip by trip its your next right or wrong

Left to right we slide in and out of touch sorry to be a crutch Decisions to be made, excuses to be bought
At least that's what you thought
You're locked out of the room Y
ou need 5 min more what is she a whore
Stop go ahead and think sorry did I make you blink
Or were they closed the whole time



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