Doors

Lyrics: Claire Dickson Music: Claire Dickson Veins of marble thread my core I am walking through revolving doors Going where I went before I am walking through revolving doors Breathing outside in the wind I feel I’m already there Riding with hands in the air Talk is loud between the doors Though I hear a distant river roar Footsteps on a marble floor And the light beyond a shiny blur Branches of a sycamore I am walking through revolving doors