Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Doors Are Open, artist - Kings of the City. Album song No Snake, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 13.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Lonesome Dog
Song language: English
Doors Are Open |
Shes no longer a big part of your small life |
Still you see her in your dreams |
When the doors are open |
There’s no space for all components |
Soaking in the ocean and the sea |
Well there’s no purpose for the old circus in the furthest side of town |
Said they will always be around |
When the doors are open |
There’s no time to pause in motion |
Floating like a boat on solid ground |
(Ali Bla Bla) |
I guess I’m just a mere mortal |
Looking for a portal to another realm |
Coz day to day monotony has left me overwhelmed |
My mind echoes the sound of regret |
Thinking what might have been |
If things were a little more inspiring |
I take a look at this old man that’s retiring |
And know in my heart that things didn’t go to plan |
I guess his success is relative to his cleverness |
But he will still die owning no land |
Who have I become? |
I’m comfortably numb |
I hate to be loved |
I love to be glum |
It’s easy being dumb |
Going nowhere is fun |
At least I know where I belong |
And I like to hide from the sun |
Should have stayed in my mum |
Wouldn’t say it to her face |
A coward with no grace |
Every hour is a race |
To the last moments of my life |
When I’m finally put in my place |
I watch my little brother making the same mistakes |
Maybe it takes being invaded to close the gates |
Stuck in my loner ways I’m feeling like a joke today |
But what’s the point? |
There’s clearly no start or end |
Forever tip toeing around the edge |
When it’s time for my judgement ill have no knees left to beg |
Please accept my head, seeing red is often calming |
To some alarming, summers charming for a man that’s farming |
Perhaps I’m yet to see the earth |
Perhaps I was dead before birth |
Perhaps I’ll be happy at worse |
As if being last was much better than first |
I’m living in the dirt |
Forgive me I’m hurt |
But I’ve never felt pain |
The silence is great |
And the night is my day |
But I like the dismay |
It’s the only thing exciting I say |
I’m a knife with no blade |
That you won’t learn to hold or obey |
(Danny Wilder) |
She’s no longer a big part of your small life |
Still you see her in your dreams |
When the doors are open |
There’s no space for all components |
Soaking in the ocean and the sea |
When the doors are open |
There’s no space for all components |
Soaking in the ocean and the sea |