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A key can open a door or it can close it.
That same door can let people in or it can keep them out.
I have no door and I have no key now.
Only this window. It’s pane has been shattered removed
And it let’s in the wind,the light and the cold.
Everybody can see through this heart because there’s nothing left to see.
All my love has turned to smoke and the smoke has been blown away.
The mists and delusions which veiled my eyes have parted with the rising sun
And now I stand at the top of a mountain scanning the horizon for another searching soul.
A key can open a door or it can close it.
That same door can be locked and bolted or left wide open.
I have no door and I have no key now.
Only this window. It’s pane has been shattered and removed
And it let’s in the wind, the light and the cold.
Nobody can see into this heart because it’s a darkness without sun or moon or stars.
All my love has turned to night and a black infinite space.
I’m floating through this universe like an astronaut without gravity
There’s nothing to keep me down.
I’m drifting on through time and space
Looking for a place to land.
DROP BY DROP.
In the silence of solitary place
I lived alone and lingered
Like a sea-gull lost on some vast and lonely sea
Trying to find the shore.
Trying to refeel the warmth
Trying to retrieve that feeling.
You kicked the poetry right out of my heart
And left me here to make a slippery start
On the road back to love.
I plucked out my eyeballs and threw them at the T.V. screen.
I don’t need all this shit you’re selling!
A bare body with a bare soul
Will fill my life with the love I need!
To cross this lonely ocean and reach the shore again
I talked to a thousand faces, trying to escape my emptiness.
Without love inside we’re like some kind of bucket
That is carrying no water.
I’m going to fill that bucket again
Even if it’s drop by drop, even if it’s drop by drop!
