Lyrics 123 - The Door

The Door

BD Marie Hughes, Dec.2008

At 2 a.m. there's no greater fear
From a stranger told
Your final destiny is near
A cold steel-back chair
Thrown through the glass
Blowin' out your past
Then you see
The door

No small mercies
Cloud your recalled memories
Strangers' hands guiding you through
The door

Night turns to day-faded stars
You dread the long corridor
When a victim you can't recall
A life lived of
Epic proportions and massive distortions
Grand finale outside the door

No small mercies
Cloud your recalled memories
Strangers' hands guiding you through
The door

It's inconceivable
Defies the lie you lived
Strangers' hands to you they give
And you go on
And you go on
And you go on
Thrown through the glass
Blowin' out your past
Goin' on through
Destiny's door

No small mercies
Cloud your recalled memories
Strangers' hands guiding you through
The door

Those lies became your soul
Those lies became your strength
Those strangers erased the dishonesty
And raging agony
Thrown through the glass
Blowin' out your past
Guiding you through
The door

And you go on
And you go on
And you go on
No small mercies
Cloud your recalled memories
Strangers' hands guiding you through
Steel chairs destroyed
And cold broken glass
You made it through
The door