Closed Door - Solomon Grey

Oh isn’t this amazing

Oh isn’t this amazing

Come round, surrounded by the stone

Hit the road alone

Divided by yourself and

Stones stepping one by one

This could get lost in, lost in translation

Oh isn’t this amazing

Oh isn’t this amazing

The last never ending glass

Raised to the past

Above us only clouds fold

Weak, nothing left but tears

This could get lost in, lost in translation

Oh isn’t this amazing

Oh isn’t this amazing

Come round, a minute is so slow

Come round, a minute is so slow

So, so, so