Tasha Miller - The Front Door

There is a door to everyone.
It's either open or it's closed
Or hanging halfway on a hinge
When we speak in cautious tones.

Those who choose to not keep the lock (nah, we don't need the key!)
They let in 'the all' the world can give. (come on in.)
The good comes in; she finds a chair (won't you sit by me?)
But even darkness has to live. (darkness too must live!)

And so your life...it will unfold.
You'll get the good; you'll get the bad.
By letting freedom hold the frame (freedom!)
You'll taste the sweetest known to man. (yes, you'll get the man!)

A plane of space perchance to love (and i need your love.)
Inside the 1x2"s of time...(yes i need your love!)
But hardware is my self defense. (pay no mind)
The more i care, the less i'll shine. (and i wanna shine!)

And your little life...it will unfold.
You'll get the good; you'll get the bad.
And while most guests abandon post (freedom!)
You took nothing but a chance. (a badass takes a chance!)

Your little life...it will unfold.
You'll get the good and you'll get the bad.
While most guests abandon post
You took nothing but a chance.

Your little life...it will unfold
So don't make good into the bad.
Not every front door has to close.
For in the end it's all we had.
For in the end (in the end) it's all we had.

Written by:
TASHA JOY MILLER

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Lyrics © Tasha Joy Miller, Songtrust Ave

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