Too soon to leave it
too late to be able
I don´t want to get it to the end
I wanna see it closer
I wanna dance with it
passing thru the doors up to the edge
passing thru the doors of (the) perceptions
passing thru the doors of (the) perceptions
It´s shadow has cooled me deep inside
I don´t know if I´m in or out
I feel like I belong here I´m part of it
I couldn´t change it if I wanted but I don´t
I sold my soul for the second time
and I´m trying to sell it again
ain´t no buyers in this side of the doors
and I´m still trying to find the man (men)
youth´s gone ´n´ wasted
It seems to be over
let me ride the snake in flames
you know I want to be
my only owner
nobody else could in this place
nobody else could in this place