Stop knocking at my door
There is nothing left for you here
Stop knocking at my door
The lock has remained chained
The door has been sealed
Stop knocking at my door
There is nothing for you here
Just a scorned soul
Stop knocking at my door
I tell you there is no one
In this wretched place
There is nothing for you here
There is nothing but a
A broken light
So stop knocking at my door
Sunday, January 5, 2003
Lost Trust
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