Death's Door

hello world i want to be the love of your life i always wonder how you can say such things after what we have been through then i remember yoouve forgotten once i didnt expect you to forget twice Hello world i want to be the love of your life gotta get to know me but yet i have to go after myself deadlock this game sleeping prophet has a good idea deadlock this game a sleeping prophet in your head in your head hello world i know why you keep forgetting maybe you should remember me and we could live our dream on a mission to end this the art of love artistic love in a daily parade dream by dream stage by stage dream by dream on routine to the next one group of actors to another the days of cliches days of cliches yesterday meant something today is still coming knocking on the door of death your days of cliches wasted away wasted away with the consequence of why i listen when i'm told do what im supposed to do walking through the circles of life and death through the door by the bedside beside you again beside you in your dreams you might understand eventually balckmailed already nothing in my lunchbox i never knew i had no mommy is that why everyone is mean to me no you keep forgetting back to my door again go away beggar i know what you did don't come knocking again