Текст песни Open Doors - Lecs

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

If I could crash the door into my soul
Maybe I could get out up on the other side
Crawling through the window even though it's tight
Damn, it might take more than that for sure

Open doors, yeah open doors, I see a lot of them
What's really bugging me is how the fuck I keep allowing them
It used to be so clear to see the roads but now I'm out of them
The opportunities that I let go I'm not too proud of them
And I can't help to look back and just wonder about how they end
Or how they could've changed the very situation I'm up in
Instead of doing that, I prolly should just go and grab my pen
And scribble every line that comes to mind when I'm remind of them
Rather than just talking to my microphone and dwelling 'bout the past
Or sitting on my ass and judging every song up on my Mac
I could've used that time to grind and find exactly where I'm at
But instead I chose to sit up in my chair and write these raps
And I'm not saying it ain't help because it sure as hell did
But my mind keep tryna tell me that I ain't do shit
I'm tired of the speculation
Think I need some isolation
Off the clock but time ain't waiting
Maybe God could help me change it, change it

If I could crash the door into my soul
Maybe I could get out up on the other side
Crawling through the window even though it's tight
Damn, it might take more than that for sure

If I could crash the door into my soul
Maybe I could get out up on the other side
Crawling through the window even though it's tight
Damn, it might take more than that for sure

It might take more than that to try and keep my soul intact
Or get back to before the raps, when fútbol would help to distract
Me from something I couldn't match
See patterns that I should attach to my regime and build off that
Change my routine and still come back to right where life had put me at
Know I shouldn't second guess myself
And I know every piece up in this puzzle ain't gone move itself
So I'm just putting things where I see fit and hope they change themself
And if they don't go there than I just hope that no one else could tell

If I could crash the door into my soul
Maybe I could get out up on the other side
Crawling through the window even though it's tight
Damn, it might take more than that for sure

If I could crash the door into my soul
Maybe I could get out up on the other side
Crawling through the window even though it's tight
Damn, it might take more than that for sure

If I could crash the door
Up on the other side
Even though it's tight