The Door

Long ago, where the wild roses lay down
Down by the town, the town I know
There you go, only stars they will look down
Down to the square, where we go
Feel the wind, feel the wind on your face now
Like you have, when you let go
All the walls so heavily on your shoulders
Weighing down, but what do they know?
Place your feet between the door
Hold it open until I fall
And the streetlights, they’re all off
And they whisper you have this all
Feel the night falling over your shoulders
Down your spine, where it grows
Breathe it in and all the walls on your way down
Melting down, as down it goes
Hear the wind, hear it roam on the streets now
Wrapping down all you know
There you go, where the wild roses lay down
Down to the square, where we go
Place your feet between the door
Hold it open until I fall
And the streetlights, they’re all off
And they whisper you have this all