Doors

(album: Canopy - 2017)

They say one door closes another one opens
Which one leads to where the hope is
I might choose the wrong one
I might choose the wrong one
This life left me bleeding
And I'm free to leave it
I might choose the wrong one
I might choose the wrong one

I might be going through it
That door I might be going through it
I might be going through it
That door I might be going through it
I might be going through it
That door I might be going through it

I'm the man, got a plan
Tell a boy "be a man"
Spin the bottle like a ceiling fan
Objectify no matter where it land
Take that body by the hand
Living in a closet
Never put a face in a locket
Only give her space like a rocket
Locker room talk, sound like when the last balloon pop
Evidence of happiness gone
But it still stay alive in their thoughts
You learned that the pride that you gain
Weigh less than the smile that she lost
And you begin hiding your face
When you start recognizing your faults
You're lost
Screw a man
Take my hand
Got a plan
Pop a Xan, pop a Xan, pop a Xan, pop a Xan
Feeling high like Peter Pan, Neverland
Wendy, never let them see when you're low or empty
Don't you let anybody know tread lightly
Keep putting on a pretty show on IG
You just put the rose and the gold with the Nikes
Neck ain't the only thing froze in your psyche
Just wanna know if anybody know (heard he killed himself)
Just wanna know if anybody know (just tryna get to this money, you know what I'm saying?)

They say one door closes another one opens
Which one leads to where the hope is
I might choose the wrong one
I might choose the wrong one
This life left me bleeding
And I'm free to leave it
I might choose the wrong one
I might choose the wrong one