Door After Door

It’s all about a girl who’s walking in the street trying to find a way to flee

 The only way for her to live is to escape, find a door, find a gate

 She knows her days in here in the city come to an end

 And the idea of being freed, freed from the void

 Is so liberating but

 As she slides her back against the shop windows under her palms, wall after

wall

 Swallowing her up and sucking her back in

 Like a mouth: door after door

 Because she feels so small and insignificant she wants out

 Going nowhere in the middle of everyone's anonymity

 Cos rather than finding herself in the midst of nowhere

 She was going nowhere in the middle of everyone...