A chapter of my life has begun and closed,
and I'm told another door'll open.
I've been here before, I have seen that door before
Nothing is diffrent this time, the door is still locked, and I miss the key
But this time I'll not try to break in, the room behind' ll be dark and full of that light that fool me to believe - where I end up hitting the floor.
I'm locked inside, waiting for a guest, to leave quickly as always,
to lit me up for a while, to let me soar, and break
I don't want to find that, my desire are not anything that humanity can replace,
and I find myself giving up.
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