Time goes by

and we get appart

people come in and out of my life

like a door you just don't see

passing by...

the world turns faster

but i'm slowing down

i want to go back where it all began

back and choose

choose who i want to be

and maybe live happier

...

i'm a door

and people keep pushing me

back and forth

would someone finally hold me still

and take the paint off

showing me how i should be...