lyrics
I stood there at the door, I couldn’t ask for more.
Stuck there in a frame, I couldn’t leave, I couldn’t breathe.
And I felt so lame, my words sound same.
As they clog up my,
Muddled brain.
Doorways, all in my way.
Doorways, why am I this way.
Say goodbye again, go to leave and then.
Keep on talking bout, wish I’d done without.
Another word, now I sound absurd.
This method of leaving is,
Not preferred.
Doorways, all in my way.
Doorways, why am I this way.
I guess, I’m an awkward mess.
I said it before, but I’ll say it once more.
I’m leaving this time, I really must go.
I should have just slipped out, and not made a show.
Doorways, all in my way.
Doorways, why am I this way.
credits
from
Live on Aux Send,
released June 17, 2011
Doug Stanford- producer/engineer
Andrew Rohlk- guitar, vocals
license