restorations – the red door lyrics
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feel my pulse pick up with every building that’s built
haven’t we all felt a little in between before?
what remains?
every corner, a new name
rolled a three-sided die high above the phone line
she says, “don’t be so cynical. this might all be a miracle”
all i want is to see you comfortable
in your own skin
in your own way
you come up for air and they’re gone
a letter nailed to the door
and you’ve learned to live with that
it’s how you learned to live
what remains?
every corner, a new name
what remains?
yeah, you’d burn it down, too
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