hard to ignore

Left with a grin No covering whats on your mind Two fiery eyes and Skin made of flint Off with the wind With no sound of the door behind It hangs around after The coast is clear Grey blueish green and No inbetween Back into things In good shape Forgot whats behind Hard to ignore What comes in through the door With you Something about What it brings around For me Starts climbing down When you're back inside of sight I cant afford to be without it anymore Still around Every corner, every sound Hard to ignore What comes in through the door With you Something about What it brings around For me