Through Another Door - Died Pretty

Here they come, with their eyes struck dumb

And I know it’s true, it’s just like you

I suppose, one of us must go

In another time when we could steal

And your old parade

Shuffles past your floor

In another time

Through another door

You tell me you try, and rub your tired eyes

But it always seems so soft inside

I can’t wait that long for a time that’s real

It’s just another strip that I could peel

And your old parade

Shuffles past your floor

In another time

Through another door

Through another time, through another door…