Her Next Friend: Music
House With No Door
(Her Next Friend)
Checked her baggage with skill
Feigning a move
In for the kill
Strange bird(s) flew in the sky
Powered by hate (diving on bait)
Chasing the high
Stretched out on a
Bottomless floor
In search of a
House with no door
Thrown off unbeaten tracks
Wrote me a code
That I’d never crack
Blazing (forgotten) trails
Stood in the gap
Riding the rails
Passed out on a
Bottomless floor
In search of a
House with no door
Tradecraft doubled her life
Weakened by five
Weeks worth of jive
When she arrived
To sharpen her knife