Doorways
Radical Face
[VERSE] When I was just a boy still owl-eyed I liked to drink the rain to taste the sky I tried to count the stars while in my bed To keep the thoughts of monsters from my head And I believed the stars were wishes I believed the world was good I believed things hid in the dark and That all would turn out just how it should I believed in all your stories I believed you’d never lie I believed if I could climb the trees behind the house I’d... (no strum) ...touch the sky [BRIDGE] / / [CHORUS] and i believed the skies were doorways home