It comes through the door
but I'm looking straight at it
feet on the ground gently
Land with a splash, where passes by
That it feels hard to speak
When I'm under the suede of it
She said, take all the gold
I can feel it all over me
It comes through the door
And it sings out with gravity
They will al ways be there for me
And the way that you sing softly
I am the asphalt I'll never die
You'll al ways be there for me
Can you sing back the melody?
Come back with spring bringing
All you've learned history
Out of all the death where the
I draw a line from my head to the ceiling
I draw a line from my head to the sky
I am a puppet, the clouds,
I am the ap ple, I'll never die
It comes through the door
and it stings like a violet
It comes through the door