Reepers

The doors of extinction lead into a fallen past
A man paints a picture of a feeling that he never had
Gone astray
Digressing from
Shades of black
Past the point of turning back
Safe and warm
Free from harm
In this bed your safe and sound but remember what she said
Better rock and roll while you have the chance of never coming back
Your excuses have no place
Trying hard there’s no escape
You’d just be lying to yourself, not comin’ back, it’s too late