The Door In The Wall

Does it finish? Does it end? Does it ever end?
What are the chances of it?
What you wished for, coveted, pitchfork
Stuck through the heart of it
If you stretch can you see? Can you ever see
Round dusty corners? Is it
Even thinking? Monitors blinking
Stuck through the heart
I see you smiling
I see you turning your face to the wall
It’s not that i think you are wrong
I just can’t keep my eyes on the door anymore, anymore
I’ve seen you crying
I’ve seen you holding your head by the wall
It’s not that I don’t sympathise
I just can’t wait by the door anymore, anymore, anymore
Does it have many stops? Are we’re nearly there?
Watching the houses, and the
Woman waving, hesitant, fading:
Still is the heart
If you look, can you see through the window
All the way down to where the
Channel’s glinting, sunset sinking?
Still is the heart
And in the evening
When all the shadows are long by the wall
I will take your hand in my hand
And we’ll walk through the door
Through the door, through the door, through the door
And all the voices
We heard rising up from the lawn
Will gather as one company
And we’ll not wait anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore
And in the evening
When all the shadows are long by the wall
I will take your hand in my hand
And we’ll walk through the door
And we’ll walk through the door