Ed Harcourt

Trapdoor
On a summer night I took a walkOut in the fields where the grass snakes hideSix years old, tall as a chairFound the trapdoor hidden from sightFell into the blackness, seemed like hoursI hit the ground on a sea of skullsThere was no treasure, just stolen soulsTaken years ago down this endless holeMan must kill to live or quench his thirstLet's go back to the source where it first came fromLooked death in the eyes, falling stalactitesThen burnt by a light as angels flew byWho pulled me back up to the moonlit skyCovered in dust, it was hard not to cryMan must kill to live or quench his thirstLet's go back to the source where it first came fromFalling through trapdoors wherever I goKicking and screaming 'cause nobody knowsThere's always a trapdoor wherever you stepKeep your eyes open, you deserve what you getKeep your eyes open, you deserve what you getKeep your eyes open, you deserve what you get From Letras Mania