And jumping in like I could feel the future on your skin
Substituting the conclusion to confrontation with a kiss
And my brain is disconnected but my heart is wired
Tightened my belt around my hips
Publisher: RIGHTEOUS BABE MUSIC
Killed a cockroach so big, it left a puddle
I make such a good statistic someone should study me now
So why do I feel like something's been rearranged?
You know, taken out of context I must seem so strange
Somebody's got to be interested in how I feel
Where your hands were missing
I opened the fire door, I opened the fire door
Under the slate gray sky, the air was smoking
Of pus on the wall, when you and I are lying in bed
I opened the fire door
You don't seem so tall, I'm singing now
Just 'cause I'm here and I'm real, oh, how I miss
When I said, goodbye
And oh, how I miss walking up to the edge
I opened the fire door to four lips
I opened the fire door to four lips
I opened the fire door, I opened the fire door
And the streets were dry and I wasn't joking
Songwriter: Ani Difranco
And stepped out into the cold, collar high
I opened the fire door, I opened the fire door
French, no less much less of them then us
I opened the fire door, I opened the fire door
None of which were mine, kissing
Because my tear ducts are too tired
none of which were mine, kissing
Magazine quality men talking on the corner