Lyrics: Silverchair. The Best Of: Vol. 1. The Door.

Could've been like before
Could've had to lock the door

Make your mind
Let the door, let the door swing
Only one, only one, to let the door

Wanted to pretend he's dead
Didn't have to pretend

Make your mind
Let the door, let the door swing
Only one, only one, let the door

All this and more makes no sense to me
All this and more makes me drown

Let me know he's alright
Let me know if you just might

Make your mind
Let the door, let the door swing
Only one, only one, let the door

All this and more makes no sense to me
All this and more makes no sense to me
All this and more makes no sense to me
All this and more makes me drown