The Door

No one cares what you say, doesn’t matter anymore
Just go on about your day, just another closed door
You can’t seem to figure out, the rhyme or the reason
To what this life’s about, or the turn of the season
You’re searching for the answer
Locked behind the door
You’re searching for the answer
Ohhhhh
We hold the key to what’s inside
We hold the key to everything they try to hide
Your meaningless arguments
The who and the why
Won’t go without consequence
Spreading the lies
Weaponized order, doctrines of peace
Culling the weak, when will we learn?
You’re searching for the answer
Locked behind the door
Searching for the answer
We can’t take it any more
We hold the key — to what’s inside
We hold the key — to everything they try to hide
We hold the key — to everything we’ve been denied
We hold the key
To unlock the door and open our minds
Removing the boundaries and leaving the past behind
We’re searching for the answers
Just open up the door