Lyrics Secret Doors - Robin Trower

Secret Doors

Another lonely weekend, another fast goodbye
Before the show is over, somebody’s gonna cry
Give me anticipation, a change has got to come
I lost you hesitating, you heard a different drum
Now that she said one so kind have a madness of their own
And the open space is all overgrown, overgrown
Secret passages and secret doors
Photographs on every wall
Possibilities my mind explodes
Never reaching you at all
You take a lonely silence could be a big mistake
Who’s one foot on the ladder, could be a rattle snake
I hear an echo in the silence of all that we have done
I fear the dark but could not face the sun, face the sun