Open the door

(Howard Aronson)

This lyric is about being a slave to my addiction. When I was using most of the time I was locked inside my apartment, not literally, just figuratively I could have opened that door anytime I wanted to walked outside, but I couldn't do it. I need help from someone, and that's the basis of this lyric. I'm reaching out, crying for help and hopes that someone hears me.

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I've been stuck inside too long I need get outside If I can only open the door Maybe I open my eyes It's like the door knob is on fire And don't know how to put it out I've been screaming at the top of my lungs Don't know how much more I can shout Open the door Oh, open the door Open the door Oh, open the door Somebody open the door I would open the window But that's locked too Outside a brick wall That's my only view Can't take this another day I'm losing my mind Can someone help me Get out of this bind Open the door Oh, open the door Open the door Oh, open the door Somebody open the door

© Howard Aronson 2022

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