Текст песни Behind the Doors - SikTh
Take
me
to
the
magic
land
Wake
up
here
without
a
fear,
float
towards
the
troposphere
I
be
sitting
on
a
cloud
In
the
bubble
like
a
bee
buzzing
in
it's
honey
tree
Medication
helps
the
fixation
I
see
a
land
I
knew
so
well
Everything
stayed
the
same
Behind
the
door
Where's
the
colour,
the
colour?
Behind
the
door
I
can't
see
the
mist
no
more
Behind
the
door
Where's
the
colour,
the
colour?
Behind
the
door
The
lake
of
love
which
I
adore
Control,
where
are
you
hiding
now?
Shadows
won't
let
me
go!
Take
me
to
the
magic
land!
Flower
being
in-front
of
me,
summer
rain
above
the
sea
How
can
I
go
back
again?
Look
beneath
the
memories,
climb
up
to
the
highest
tree
Medication
King
Adulation
You
flew
so
high
but
hovered
when
Behind
the
door
Where's
the
colour,
the
colour?
Behind
the
door
I
can't
see
the
mist
no
more
Behind
the
door
Where's
the
colour?
The
colour?
Behind
the
door
The
lake
of
love
which
I
adore
Control,
where
are
you
hiding
now?
Shadows
won't
let
me
go
Why
can't
I
sprout
some
kind
of
wings
and
Fly
up
high
past
cloud
up
there
I
see
Leave
this
damn
mirror
for
a
while
and
just
Try
and
get
along
with
myself
a
little
bit
better
I
can
see
there's
something
wrong
I
thought
I'd
say
goodbye
Is
there
a
missing
page,
I
can
never
turn?
You
can't
find
the
light
when
you
wake
in
a
well
You
couldn't
see
what's
right
in
front
of
you
'til
you
fell
You
hold
on
to
hope
someday
you
might
find
A
flower
being
so
bright
to
make
the
entire
world
shine
You
can't
find
the
light
when
you
wake
in
a
well
You
couldn't
see
what's
right
in
front
of
you
'til
you
fell
You
hold
on
to
hope
someday
you
might
find
A
flower
being
so
bright
to
make
the
entire
world
shine
Do
we
sail
through
waves
nobody
knows?
Do
we
sail
beyond
the
sky
now?
Take
me
to
the
magic
land!
Take
me
to
the
magic
land!
I'll
be
sitting
on
a
cloud
I'll
be
sitting
on
a
cloud
Medication
helps
the
fixation
I
see
a
land
I
knew
so
well
Behind
the
door
Where's
the
colour,
the
colour?
Behind
the
door
I
can't
see
the
mist
no
more
Behind
the
door
Where's
the
colour,
the
colour?
Behind
the
door
The
lake
of
love
which
I
adore
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