The Door
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The Door lyrics

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All the anchors of my life are buried in some other seas All the waves are playing tricks on my return I am not the architect I thought that I could be Just the product of some plans drawn in the dirt I'm sick and tired of feeling like I'm waiting on a sign So, I'm calling off the search to get some sleep I've been trying to find the bottom of a maze I can't rewind Now I'm running out of moves in front of me Oh, and I can't worry about the weather Oh, and I can't worry about the headlines anymore Yeah, and I can't worry about Los Angeles Only you can keep the wolves back from the door There's a joy around completion, but it somehow never lasts Long as I am still responsible to be The answers to the questions that I don't know how to ask And the consequence of rolling up my sleeves Yeah, and I can't worry about the weather Oh, and I can't worry about the headlines anymore Oh, and I can't worry about Los Angeles Only you can keep the wolves back from the door Oh-oh-oh Yeah, and I can't worry about the weather Oh, and I can't worry about the headlines anymore Oh, and I can't worry about Los Angeles Only you can keep the wolves back from the door Only you can keep the wolves back from the door

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