Deadbolt - Ally Rhodes
I always seem to see things that I shouldn't
I never seem to get it right
I always seem to paint such pretty pictures
But they're always in black and white
Everybody tells me that it isn't God's plan
And I'm just messing it all up
I know they're probably right and I should just bail
Turn my wheel towards the high road but
It feels good to go left
It feels good to miss-step
I pave my own roads and build my own castles
I made a world for myself
And then the flood rushed in and threw it all sideways
And my heavens gave away to hell
Sometimes you just to find the fog and lie in it
For a week or two on your own
Keep making things empty and shattering glass
And ripping up seems you've sown
It feels good to forget
It feels good to reset
Baby split the bottle between the two of them
Shut the blinds and lock the doors (Deadbolt)
One sprawled out on the lavender couch
And the other sat on the floor
And the mannequin walked and the dial tone talked
And the dirt bled red when it should have bled mud
Do you see what you do to me
Do you see what you do to me
