Living in Fiction - Through The Door

Rooted Beneath
The sky in a shade of red like you've never seen
And Just like a tree
Still blooming above the ground in my apathy

I walk through the doorway of life and enter my spirits eye
I break through the cracks of the concrete that paint the streets at night

Forgive me for this
I hold no remorse for the way that I use to be
I cherish my Sins
And Play them back to back like a symphony

I walk through the doorway of life and enter my spirits eye
I break through the cracks of the concrete that paint the streets at night

I found my own bliss
In seeking the truth that's been hidden away from me
My story is this
A constant collection of moments circling

I walk through the doorway of life and enter my spirits eye
I break through the cracks of the concrete that paint the streets at night

Written by:
Stetson Whitworth

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