Site hosted by Angelfire.com: Build your free website today!
undefined
undefined

The Door - Turin Brakes

So take the fast road and get going now
Before you leave no trace
Time in this place was closer than my friends
Remember my eyes not my face

Innocence has no sense it invents
Another man unfolds
Well I’m standing next to myself the sink
Staring into the black hole

I panic at the quiet times
Decisions at the door
I panic at the quiet times
Fate leads me to much more

On the inside it hurts less
The outside seems so cold
I need to climb, I’ve got to find some tenderness
Before I get too old

The sun comes from behind and hurts my eyes
It dries my hair so nice
I watch the boiling sea meet the open sky
But my skin still feels like ice

I panic at the quiet times
Fate leads me to much more

On the inside it hurts less
The outside seems so cold
I panic at the quiet times
Fate leads me to much more

On the inside it hurts less
The outside seems so cold

Songs
Home