Closed Door

Oh isn’t this amazing
Oh isn’t this amazing
Come round, surrounded by the stone
Hit the road alone
Divided by yourself and
Stones stepping one by one
This could get lost in, lost in translation
Oh isn’t this amazing
Oh isn’t this amazing
The last never ending glass
Raised to the past
Above us only clouds fold
Weak, nothing left but tears
This could get lost in, lost in translation
Oh isn’t this amazing
Oh isn’t this amazing
Come round, a minute is so slow
Come round, a minute is so slow
So, so, so