The Red Door

Taylor is murderous in the suspense 
Like some kind of Kali, in her defence
And I can relate
Coz the man I used to date
Left me in the wasteland, baby
And I kept thinking he was coming to save me
When I realised that you’re on your own, kid
And there ain’t no cowboy on the way
And what is it that you say
It’s not your problem
Excuse me while I go and solve ‘em
Like some kind of sorceress
While you go undress
In front of some other chick
And a friend of yours said you can be a dick
And I know that’s true
But there is also a deeper part of you
That emerges from the trees
When you hear me on the breeze
It’s like a siren call
And I know you hear it behind that wall
You construct
Is it fucked
If you don’t know the answer straight away
And I know you might be gay
For something I don’t understand
I just know if you weren’t a man
I would still feel the same way about you
It’s the soul that I whisper to you
And it catches me and pulls me up
I didn’t know about this kind of love
Til it caught me out of my senses
And there are moments when he drops pretenses
And lets me in beyond defences
I think that’s what has me hopping fences
Coz I know what’s in the garden
I’m just the girl at the gate in Elizabeth Arden

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