Why is it always so easy for the ones who leave
Seems there's little solace or reprieve
It's so easy so easy so easy for them to leave
Those like me foolish enough to believe,

Now I'm peering through Pandora's door
Behind it is the feckless angel whore
Once the thrill is gone sex is only a chore
How many others has she dragged down before?

It's not just a matter of opening Pandora's box
It's what you unleash from the bloody rocks
It's what lingers outside the deadbolts and locks
Beware of the late-night door knocks,

Still, I'm looking back looking back looking back
The past is always waiting to unleash another attack
I'm hiding behind this wall but it's starting to crack
It was never really subtlety she lacked,

No way to get back when your life's been hacked
You're the quarterback who got blitzed and sacked
Will there be anyone who'll cut you some slack?
No fighter cover you're flying over heavy flak,

Still looking back you're a creature of habit
Got news for you, you're no White Rabbit
But you'll go down that endless hole
All the time losing your soul,

You can't make a deal beyond Pandora's door
You can't negotiate for your angel whore
It's the horrid illusion that you adore
Each time you play the game will hurt more!