Doors Unlocked And Open

Isolations, dotted linesSeas of concrete, wild eyesStreaking colors, blurred to oneAlways moving, blinding sunBlinding sunColdest comfort, safety glassSeasons turning, dying grassCalifornia, gilded crownsIdle workers, counting down

Somewhere down, downDown in the ocean of sound, soundWe'll live in slow-motionAnd be freeWith doors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and open

IsolationIsolationCalifornia, gilded crownsIdle workers, counting down

Somewhere down, downDown in the ocean of sound, soundWe'll live in slow-motionAnd be free
With doors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and open

Somewhere down, downDown in the ocean of sound, soundWe'll live in slow-motionAnd be freeWith doors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and open

Somewhere down, downDown in the ocean of sound, soundWe'll live in slow-motionAnd be freeWith doors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and open

Somewhere down

Doors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and openDoors unlocked and open