Locked Doors and Bulletproof Glass

The door is locked from the outside. Nobodyís tried to get in. Stuck in a box you call your bedroom. Hidden away from the things you said.

(I guess that's what you want)

You always run away from everything. And its been this way for much too long. You should unlock the door. Let me apologize.

This argument could last a life time. Unsure how it began. Beginning ending itís the same thing. Who really cares in the end you win

(At least that's what you think)

Its always easier if I concede. But the little things arenít small to me. I should forget it all. And maybe thatís the key. You should unlock the door. Let me apologize.

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