It started out of nowhere
Lost alone and cold
I wish I was someone
I have myself to find

Summer is a distant memory
Traped in the archives of my brain
I wish I was some one
I have my self to find

Open the door
My way home
Open the door
My way

To mock a killing bird
Without the fire in the eye the eye Wont glissen

I cant breath anymore
The air is thick and I

Wait I can't see it
But I can feel it