Airlock

Time is a peculiar thing - the less that you have, the more you begin to feel it Much like love, the difference is - If we could cross the line we could be making love, we could be never making anymore time (it's true) When I came, did your whole life change or was it just shelves and mirrors I rearranged in your house? A house so big, that when I entered in spring by the time I woke up in the upstairs bedroom it was snowing Do you look to me to fill this space? Do you look to me to erase your past mistakes? There is something achingly sweet in the tone of the years you've spent searching, incomplete And I am your lucky star - why don't you leave your airlock ajar The slow hand caresses the face as the hours pass by, and hours turn into days And you bleed while trying to smile but the cut's too deep, so you open wide and for a band-aid I'm unraveling too quick So pass it on, you've had your fun Let some others share their pain with everyone Just pass it on, you've had your fun Let some others share their pain with everyone Insane, completely insane how you let me get in, and hurt you once again I am your lucky break - breaking each bone by mistake I am your lucky star! Why don't you leave your airlock ajar please, baby, please, for your own good leave it open