In between the sides of doors
Leaking out of the hinges
A part of your mind can feel, like it as it is
A part of your mind can feel
It opens the right way, sometimes
It opens the wrong way
Two parts glued and painted
With two directions
And when there's no one around
Everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines
It opens the right way, sometimes
It opens the wrong way
It opens the right way, sometimes
It opens the wrong way