Closing Doors - Dynazty

Here I am like fire in the rain

A man reduced to smoke and ashes in the wind

I can rise again but never be the same

A shift in atmosphere for you and me begins

I would give away my pride

But you’ll never have my life

There’s a storm that’s on the rise

On and on our battles rages on

This is us and this is where we are

Trapped behind our closing doors

We scream until we hear no more

This is where we stand or where we fall

Crushed if we don’t let it go

Trapped behind our closing doors

Greedy lust and a crippled sense of trust

Turned a lifetime’s worth of fire into dust

As we carelessly balance on a ledge

We turn our gaze away and slip over the edge

When there’s nothing left but rage

I have nothing else to give

Now a war is on the rise

On and on our battle rages on

This is us and this is where we are

Trapped behind our closing doors

We scream until we hear no more

This is where we stand or where we fall

Crushed if we don’t let it go

Trapped behind our closing doors