Yellow Door from The Stare by of Gods and Men

This is an event, it’s life
Everything that you say, and do, all of the lies
I want to believe you, believe that it’s true
Everything that you say, and do, is coming right back at you

It may seem like the dream
But there’s a yellow door waiting for you
Maybe hard to find
But It’s waiting for you to go through

Your leading me on, like nothing is real
Your dragging me down and down and down, so I no longer feel
I’m trying to get out, trying to survive
The person inside of me, is staying alive

It may seem like the dream
But there’s a yellow door waiting for you
Maybe hard to find
But It’s waiting for you to go through

I won’t be afraid, to walk and to smile
To speak whenever I want, when someone is kind
I won’t live in fear, I won’t live in doubt
It’s coming around, around, around, and I’m calling it out

It may seem like the dream
But there’s a yellow door waiting for you
Maybe hard to find
But It’s waiting for you to go through

No, no, I won’t be afraid, of life
No, No, I won’t be afraid, of life
I won’t be afraid, to walk, to talk, to laugh, to smile
I won’t be afraid, of being myself, of being alive
No, no I won’t be afraid

• Alternative
• alternative rock
• indie rock
• post-punk
• Portsmouth