I Don't Feel Very Receptive Today

This door has been shut for days

And it's all too familiar

Can't I just crack a window

Can't I just shake it off?

I'm sure I've tasted this before, before, before

I'm sure I've tasted this before

Everything is out of reach

And I just want to see outside

The air, the air has been getting thin

I feel like cutting it open tonight, tonight, yeah

And falling on the floor

There's nothing left unused in here

There's nothing left to say

I haven't talked in days

And I'm really not too sure

What I sound like anymore

My vision has gone and my mouth is full of sores, of sores

I feel like dripping it dry tonight, yeah

For over and over again

It's time, it's time to open up the door, the door