No One Here Gets Out Alive

[No One Here Gets Out Alive]

I’ve been in the past, future

And knocked in each

And single, singular, similar door

Everything there was nothing

Than meaningless growing from the floor

More and more and more

Hello, is there anybody home?

Hello

C'mon, I’ve been knocking for hours

Open the door

Is there anybody home?

[The Doors Of Perception – Pt. 2.]

A door in the dark

Should I knock or stay outside?

‘Cause what’s there, so wide

It isn’t different from the whole universe in my mind

And the boats of your memory

And the boat of what you are

And the boat of emotions you guide

Is always been drag by the force of some cosmic tide

[The Doors Of Perception – Pt. 3.]

Sailing against the current

One more time and

Over and over, and over again

Then mama aked me

Will you be there in the end?

As I said, I just want to be around

And someone said

That’s not the right way to do the blues

The blues if you’re not that so blue

You gotta get out

You gotta get out

Out of the blue and into the black

You should not look back

There’s nothing back

You should look forward

Fight agains that

Mother, I want to

Common people are just walls

But you are the doors where things comes and goes

Yes, my son, now it’s time to go

To the place where we go

The boat was a ship dreaming he was a raft

And everyone sails against self-knowledge