The Threshold - Alela Diane

Certain things cannot be explained

Even when you’re on the other side

I’m standing in the threshold between two white rooms

In each I see a vision of something I hold true

Days gone, and days yet to come

Oh, days gone, and days yet to come

Today I’m standing in the threshold again

Today I’m standing in the threshold again

In one room I see the past

A little girl looking after herself

I see the homes we made and then left

I see the love that I shared like a skin

In days gone, and days yet to come

Oh, days gone, and days yet to come

Today I’m standing in the threshold again

Today I’m standing in the threshold again

In the other room it’s just you and I

From the window the water looks fine

I see our children grown and on their own

Do you see my age?

Or will I always look the same to you?

In days gone, and days yet to come

Oh, days gone, and days yet to come

Today I’m standing in the threshold again

Today I’m standing in the threshold again