down there
Who are you?
Why do you look at me the way you do?
Eyes like leather
aged and tough
Won't let me in; they say you've had enough.
Well, you write and you write, and your words just lock you in.
and sooner or later they'll harden like a second skin.
Open up.
Unlock the gate.
You're young enough
To control your fate.
Do it now.
Before it's too late.
Hey
Down there.
I love you.
Another one of my songs that i think suck but some have some meaning to them.