​inside each door

Inside each door is another piece of me
The more you explore, the more you'll see
From the attic to the floor, you'll know all about me
Will I start to bore? Will you be intrigued by me?
Always asking for more, but saying you hate me
My life isn't blood and gore, you're just picking at the pieces of me
Inside each door is another piece of me

You walk in, so bright, walls are thin
You start to realize the loop I'm tied in
Why my patience is so damn thin
Been toyed with, picked at, thrown away by them
At a certain point you just gotta find a place to hide in

Inside each door is another piece of me
The more you explore, the more you'll see
From the attic to the floor, you'll know all about me
Will I start to bore? Will you be intrigued by me?
Always asking for more, but saying you hate me
My life isn't blood and gore, you're just picking at the pieces of me
Inside each door is another piece of me

My halls are short, but enough to explore
By now, you've watched me soar
You've watched me make my heart sore
I've been through a war
Mental battles enough to cover the gore

Inside each door is another piece of me
The more you explore, the more you'll see
From the attic to the floor, you'll know all about me
Will I start to bore? Will you be intrigued by me?
Always asking for more, but saying you hate me
My life isn't blood and gore, you're just picking at the pieces of me
Inside each door is another piece of me

You walk in each room, scattered within
Swords and knives, you realize once again
It isn't easy having to battle when you're open
Tired of the war, I left myself so closed in
Buried in the dark, bruises on my skin
Tried to love, got punished by them
Tried to hate, got punished within
So which is it? What do I do? I'm asking again

Inside each door is another piece of me
The more you explore, the more you'll see
From the attic to the floor, you'll know all about me
Will I start to bore? Will you be intrigued by me?
Always asking for more, but saying you hate me
My life isn't blood and gore, you're just picking at the pieces of me
Inside each door is another piece of me