I let you in:
Smiled as you smashed windows;
Broke open doors; tore down walls.
The echo through the corridors
Grew scared, and flew away—
But I stayed.
And I chose to paint the facing white.
I let you in:
Smiled as you smashed windows;
Broke open doors; tore down walls.
The echo through the corridors
Grew scared, and flew away—
But I stayed.
And I chose to paint the facing white.
