Trap Door
You point the finger at me
Briefly
I feel so weak
You place the blame on me
Didn't mean
To hurt you at all
I'm breaking out
I'm setting free
Not coming back
I'm leaving
But"¦
You, you're freaking out on me
You're freaking out on me
You, you're freaking out on me
You're freaking out on me
Someone tell me how
Do I escape, do I escape
You claim I sold my soul
Hatred
Is what you feel
Never could regain
Control
How does the bottom feel
I never stop to think that
In the end I'd lose it all
Again, again I ask you
And as you sew the seeds, you see
That as you leave you never
Really needed me