Closet Weather

I guess you're over them

No big surprise you let them down again

You did it all for an elevated view from the closet in your room

You did it all for you

Hold your breath

You're not just hanging by a thread

Nothing's left

You designed your problems and left behind a mess

You made up a world that sits on your back

Weighing down your shoulders and breaking your neck

You know you sing the blues

It's so sad but how true?

What's sad is those with nothing left to prove

So find a ladder so high

And turn back the hands of time

I wouldn't, I couldn't

Bad intentions don't deserve second chances

Blame the world but you kicked your own chair

Heroes don't die by their own rope in their own homes