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Lyrics and Music: A. Phillips

Does it finish? Does it end? Does it ever end?
What are the chances of it?
What you wished for, coveted, pitchfork
stuck through the heart of it.

If you stretch can you see? Can you ever see
round dusty corners? Is it
even thinking? Monitors blinking,
Stuck through the heart.

I see you smiling. 
I see you turning your face to the wall.
It's not that i think you are wrong,
I just can't keep my eyes on the door anymore, anymore.


I've seen you crying,
I've seen you holding your head by the wall
It's not that I don't sympathise,
I just can't wait by the door anymore, anymore, anymore.

Does it have many stops? Are we're nearly there?
Watching the houses, and the 
woman waving, hesitant, fading:
Still is the heart.


If you look, can you see through the window,
all the way down to where the
channel's glinting, sunset sinking?
Still is the heart.

And in the evening,
when all the shadows are long by the wall,
I will take your hand in my hand,
and we'll walk through the door, 
through the door, through the door, through the door.


And all the voices 
we heard rising up from the lawn
will gather as one company,
and we'll not wait anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore.

And in the evening
when all the shadows are long by the wall
I will take your hand in my hand,
and we'll walk through the door, 
and we'll walk through the door.

The Door In The Wall

Taken from the 2010 album, 1 Inch: ½ Mile

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