The Doors
Strange eyes fill an empty room
THrough the eyes of a stranger
Oppurtunities wait to bloom
The doors hold him till later
Young and old astral characters
Ancient from the dawn of time
Wonder up and down its hall
Soon they'll destroy it and fall
Why even ask them to leave
It's a terrible feeling to know
They make me want to leave
But I know they'll just follow
The doors are my only home
The doors, The doors