Doors Unlocked And Open
Isolations, dotted linesSeas of concrete, wild eyesStreaking colors, blurred to oneAlways moving, blinding sunBlinding sunColdest comfort, safety glassSeasons turning, dying grassCalifornia, gilded crownsIdle workers, counting down
Somewhere down, downDown in the ocean of sound, soundWe'll live in slow-motionAnd be freeWith doors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and open
IsolationIsolationCalifornia, gilded crownsIdle workers, counting down
Somewhere down, downDown in the ocean of sound, soundWe'll live in slow-motionAnd be free
With doors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and open
Somewhere down, downDown in the ocean of sound, soundWe'll live in slow-motionAnd be freeWith doors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and open
Somewhere down, downDown in the ocean of sound, soundWe'll live in slow-motionAnd be freeWith doors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and open
Somewhere down
Doors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and open
