The Same Door Songtext
von Diary

The astral night
With the scratch off cash you had won
Picked up a pack
For the back of the house
Inside the door
A t-shirt lampshade hides half the porch
We watch the moths climb the corridor
The same old song plays on and on


I hear the whispers
The shifting the light of winter
The silver moon above
The only elm thats left alive
A few more miles
To that checkered floor
The swinging door
You once knew
The same old dance
You always do

Its the same door
Always ajar
Its the same door
Ohh
Its the same door
Always ajar
Its the same door

Its the same door
Always ajar
Its the same door
Ohh
Its the same door
Always ajar
Its the same door