CLOSING DOORS by WHITMORE It's been so long since I last saw you I hardly recognise your face So many dreams of yours just fall through No telling what this girl will do I see you're trapped in your own situation Close to tears and close to detonation How many times do I have to askl you why? Time to time I think about you I think of all the shit we'd do Then we'd fight just like you want to How many wrongs to make you right? Sat alone with a picture of you Sat alone with our song too Sat alone with an image of you Sat alone with a bottle too [ www.dailyrics.com ] CLOSINGDOORS by WHITMORE