Wandering through silent halls,
Looking for the right door to enter,
I see flashes of you in a mirror baby,
The way you were the early days.
Now you are miles away,
No way to connect no more,
Every door I open is empty,
You are leaving all behind,
Wandering through silent halls,
Looking for the right door to enter,
I see flashes of your life in the window baby,
There's a big storm outside.
Thunder is stirring up your live,
All you seek is shelter,
Running away for the rising water,
This is not the live you should live.
Please come home again,
Go back to the place you know you belong,
Stop running for an empty live,
Start running to the live you deserve.
You know it's real,
You know it's yours,
Find the hallway,
And open the right doors!