Let me in
and let me go
tell me that
i need toknow

swallow the key swallow the key
you feel compelled but its far too late to try and tell me now
so i´ll try to suck it out
open mouth feels warm
secrets swollen so sore

we all know and we can´t ask why
you turned into an ugly butterfly
that shape of you
closes in and forms a shade of grey
hanging over hanging me

sorry you´re gone
the voices they left me thinking
the words that i´ve forgotten now
try to come but can´t come out