Anthony Baxter - When You Say Nothing At All (Star Central 2025)

ARTIST: Clayton Saunders
SONG: Locked Behind The Bathroom Door
WRITERS: Clayton Saunders

BIO:
"A Song for Awareness. A Voice for Change.”

Music has always been Clayton’s way of connecting with the world, and his latest song is no exception. Inspired by the stories of friends, family, and colleagues who have battled addiction, this song aims to raise awareness and foster empathy for those struggling with substance abuse.

The track is a cautionary tale—a poignant reflection on the devastating impact of addiction. Its haunting melody pairs with lyrics that tell the story of someone caught in the cycle of substance abuse, showing the toll it takes on their life. But it’s not just about the tragedy; it’s a call for understanding and support.

Addiction is a disease, and it affects people from all walks of life. This song serves as a reminder to show compassion and to support those who need help breaking free from its grip. The campaign around the song is about sparking conversation, raising awareness, and building a community of support for those in need.

Let’s continue to share stories, spread hope, and make a difference together.

Clayton Saunders is an international award-winning singer/songwriter and Golden Guitar nominee. As an independent singer/songwriter, Clayton remains dedicated to honing his craft. He believes the heart of his work lies in creating songs where lyrics and melodies resonate deeply with music lovers. For Clayton, when a song connects with its audience, his mission is accomplished.

LYRICS:
The drugs in the cabinet yelling out his name
Feeding his addiction his ball and chain
Battling the demons raging in his head
His tattooed body screamed in pain

He stares at his reflection in the bathroom mirror
Saw a total stranger wearing his face
He steadied his nerves with an artificial smile
His heart beating at a furious pace

Locked behind the bathroom door
He won this time but how long for
Each time gets harder to resist the devils lure
Locked behind the bathroom door

His friends turned their backs when he needed them most
His family called him a big disgrace
Trapped in his own private hell
Tuesday’s child fell from grace

He locked himself behind the bathroom door
Sank slowly to the stone-cold floor
Surrendered his soul to the devils lure
He just couldn’t take it anymore

The police broke down the bathroom door
Found his lifeless body slumped on the floor
The ambo’s wheeled him slowly down the corridor
He was barely twenty four

His dreams lay shattered on the floor
Locked behind the bathroom door