Behind Closed Doors

chairs thrown and tables toppled hands armed with broken bottles standing no chance to win but we're not running we're not running theres a point i think we're missin its in the air we raise our fists in in the smiles we cast eachother my sister my brother how bout the time we gave up hope and we never find these locks still open stumbling on stones unturned the hurt we fear with our heaven the lives we crossed in search of change but all they see is treason oh now we have no obligation to stay alive on broken backs we beg for mercy we will survive break out i wont be left here behind closed doors bon fires burn like beacons guiding the lost and weakened flames dance on crashing waves guiding ships who've gone astray time out lets stop and think this through and find out better things to do we'll talk in circles run in place answers inches from our face oh now we have no obligation to stay alive on broken backs we beg for mercy we will survive break out i wont be left here behind closed doors black eyes broken fingers blood drips and i let it run down my lips and to my swollen gums when hope is non existant our instincts all scream run we never turn our backs or even bite our tongues oh now we have no obligation to stay alive on broken backs we beg for mercy we will survive break out i wont be left here behind closed doors oh now we have no obligation to stay alive on broken backs we beg for mercy we will survive break out i wont be left here behind closed doors