To a Door - Steve Mason

Will you check out all your postcards

Written when you die?

Will you strain to hear the people cry

And checking in the sky?

Will you upon the seashore

When you break out of your light?

Will you cut down all the phone lines?

Pick your favourite tree?

Act upon your darker thoughts?

Fill the holes with me?

Will you lie upon the

As they break?

Can you listen very close now

As the words flash in the sky?

Can the ones who love you

Are they with you when you cry?

Can you feel your heart now

As you break out of your light?

Will you upon the seashore

When you break out of your life?

Will you lie upon the slide there

As they off the knife

Will you cut down all the phone lines

When you will think of me?

Will I feel you in the shadows

When I drown in the sea?

Breaking open of your life

Ohh, all the time

Breaking open of your life

Ohh, all the time

Breaking open of your life

Ohh, all the time

Breaking open of your life

Ohh, all the time

All the time

All the time

All the time