babyruthinmd: Golden days
babyruthinmd: Swept away
babyruthinmd: "we're dead you know"
babyruthinmd: For the sun will shine in my back door some day
babyruthinmd: Sweep before your own door first
babyruthinmd: I dial 911...
babyruthinmd: Silence
babyruthinmd: Pane of Decay
babyruthinmd: Lost views
babyruthinmd: Open the door...
babyruthinmd: Either you will go through this door or you will not go through...
babyruthinmd: The Doorway
babyruthinmd: Looking for a little luck
babyruthinmd: I looked into that empty bottle and I saw myself
babyruthinmd: the doorway
babyruthinmd: Keep it locked up deep inside...in a room no one gets to