THE DOOR IS OPEN

SPIRIT OF THE BEEHIVE

The fantasy is to believe
"The door is open"
Messages on a t-shirtThe palisades of my life
Looking out of the window
And it′s passing me by

Separate a habit from a line and bite down
Your thumb inside my mouth again
This time it's real and it never ends

I just need a reaction
But the door is opening now
Fantasy is a season
Only now can i look
The mind, it breaks for a reason
That was all it took

Simple is the cavernous decay
Of the night when we′re apart
A winter locked inside a car
I never left for all that's worth
The shock of learning my new spot
And it's a shadow on my heart
It′s a shadow on my heart
It′s a shadow on my heart