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