Open the door to him sitting there
I see the leather chair
No more running away
Face to face with the truth
It's only me and you
I have so much to say

Afraid to look you in the eyes
But I know what I saw that night
Skeletons in the closet of your broken Blood Red Camry
Make or break the piece you take away that you hide from me

Across the desk he's just sitting there
I hate this leather chair
I'm not running away
Eye to eye you still lie
But I can see right through
All the bullshit you say

You had the keys (Shut up!)
And you heard him scream (Yeah right!)
And you left him there (So what?)
And you didn't care (Did what?)
And you make it seem (Saw what?)
Like you're counseling (You're crazy!)
But you're running away
You're just as scared as me
Straight Fs on the personality test
The whole conversation's a game
Where you add and subtract from the fiction and facts
Until I doubt every word I say and what I feel
I'm not insane I know what's real
The orange and red beneath the wheel
And I just kept my lips sealed

You said that you want what's best for me
You were lying through your teeth

Not afraid to look you in the eyes
Cause I know what I saw that night
Skeletons in the front seat of your broken Blood Red Camry
Make or break the pain you take away that you take from me