Lyrics:
I read about a bug eyed mad dog
Taking London in a storm
I heard about a blue eyed heroine
Screaming out for help
I held my breath as ten claws
Lookin' through my history book
I've watched you as you grew
Killin' blacks and callin' it the law
(Bo! Bo! Bo!) And worshipping Jesus too
There was
to go dancing
Now that my bottle's run dry
Walk through that door with me
With your hand on my arm
Let my love anchor you
Through the eye of the storm
I won't
See your smile
And I won't hear you laugh anymore
Every night
I won't see you walk through that door
'Cause time wasn't on your side
mind
You know your life is beautiful
I was blind just before
I walk through that door
I'm not blind anymore
You give me all of your love
I was blind just
It's knowin' that your door is always open
And your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag rolled up
And stashed behind
Guess who? D'you miss me?
Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're
The mountain had a mirror inside
And where I was going took time
And you've seen me walk through a veil of fire
Stroll up by the darkness as my pain flew
open up my gallery and I open up my doors
I stare at the city (ooh ooh), I stare at my city
I wanna get a room in New Orleans
I wanna sing in
getting washed away by your storm, your storm
I didn't ask to bring the thunder down
But now it's breaking through the door ‘cause
I'm the one getting
Let me through
Paper and fist
Jessica numbers tell me if
We're clear
Write me a storm
Just tape the letter to the door
This thing is your
old friend
Can't leave doors open
Better close them
Growing farther from you, old friend
Can't be leaving open
Doors that you can not walk through
I can
over, my ship sailed through
Sings:
What is this feeling, a-what can I do?
If you an' I, could be relieved
To walk and talk and be deceived
I'd give my
Called in through distant halls
Floral patterns stain the walls
My sight degrades as they tear apart
My thoughts drowned out by your weary calls
Here
Walk up the driveway endlessly curving
Go through the front door, it's so inviting
Baronial great hall once so exciting
Haunted by shadows faces
It's knowing that your door is always open
And your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind
mind's eye
You take my hand
We walk through foreign lands
The foreign lands of life
In my mind's eye, in my mind's eye
In my mind's eye, in my mind
went through the door I came wit Wu-Tang
The Artist Formerly Know as You
Got snatched out his truck on Florence and Normandy Duke
We strictly
One plus one equals fifty
And I am imploding without you
And there's not a day that goes by
Where I don't hear our music in my head
Where I don't
that was planted by Ruthless
My family tree is so G, we was cut from the cloth called LBC
Crybaby, used to C-Walk at the park
Pitbulls on a leash that
I walk halfway around the world
Just to sit down by your side
And I would do most anything girl
To be the apple of your eye
Troubles they may
It's knowing that your door is always open
And your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind
Guess who? D'you miss me?
Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're
through constellations and were rutted by the storm
I crumpled under cudgel blows and finally came ashore
I spent the next two years or more just staring
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