Clare Bowen

Doors And Corridors
Little red door on a pink house Two bedrooms and four walls Modest don't quite sum it up Green lino on the floor Mom and dad hand in hand And the tree I used to climb On the bluff of Stanwell Park Where the ocean meets the sky Oh, I keep turning pages in my mind I keep crossing paths and crossing lines And I saw more Than these doors and corridors We'd go wandering with the dinosaurs Singing with the whales High on daddy's shoulders Grandpa'd tell us tales Of whiskey faces, secret places Where we could run and hide We found a window to a world That wasn't my shape or my size When I keep turning pages in my mind I keep crossing paths and crossing lines And I saw more SongtexteThan these doors and corridors If I could say the words, I couldn't If I could change a thing, I wouldn't All of these doors and corridors They brought me right here Little white room with a blue light Cold hands and paper cups Snowflakes hope in hell they said The only way is up We said goodbye a thousand times See you on the other side Between this world and the next A shallow breath a beating life But I kept turning pages in my mind I kept crossing paths and crossing lines And I saw more Than these doors and corridors Ooh, if I could say the words, I couldn't If I could change a thing, I wouldn't All of these doors and corridors They brought me right here I could have folded, but, I didn't I played the hand that I was given They left me wanting so much more And I'm gonna find them all I'm sure Oh, I owe it all To these doors and corridors Aus Songtexte Mania