Look out your front door. There's a ship coming in. I can't tell you what it brings. So carry your grief. On down To the port tonight. Tonight we're bound for other shores. . We live like the s
Your door wide open. These words you've spoken. Hang like the rain clouds pending the storm. . Cut me slowly. Like you owe me. I feel like being torn. . Show me 'round the rooms in your house,
I've made it my dear face it, I still kiss the darkness. What I've wasted, I still taste it, I'm sickened and hardened. I'm gonna tear, I'm gonna tear your walls down. I'm gonna tear, I'm gonna tea