Back Door Man

Sarah McLachlan

Solace

You open your eyes, look around ,you feel the earth, it wanders
Out, from under your feet, the ground's not firm, but soft and weak
Like skin, under the touch, cannot stop to falter
Now, the damage is done, the certainties gone, the spirits altered

And now, the angry morning
Gives the early signs of warning
You must face alone the plans you make
Decisions, they will try to break

Our hands are tied on the table
Maybe you can try at the back door man
While the helpless line up on the doorsteps
Oooh, 'cause it's all they can do to try to get through, oh

All of your life, you've lived in a world as pure as Eden's sixth day
Now, all you've been allowed is taken away, they will not let you be so proud
You have felt the fear growing inside, protest follows far and wide
They'll see how long it will take 'til you fall from so much denied

Your soul, it aches, relentless for the fear
That they will never guess, so unfair that
They can make you feel so small
And the fear you know is real

Our hands are tied on the table
Maybe you can try at the back door man
While the helpless line up on the doorsteps
Oooh, 'cause it's all they can do to try to get through, oh

Oooh, 'cause it's all they can do to try to get through, oh 

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