At the Door Songtext
von Spindle

I′ve gotta believe there's something more we′re fighting for
So give me a reason why I'm standing at the door
I'm stuck in the mold of this cut-out society
Got nothing to do, nowhere to go, what′s left for me?

I′ve been here too long
And there's nothing going on
Except what′s flashing on my television screen
Turn it off, look around
Break the silence with the sound
Of the thoughts inside my head I scream aloud


I've gotta believe there′s something more we're fighting for
So why can′t anybody hear me knocking on the door
Still stuck in the mold of this cut-out society
Got nothing to do, nowhere to go, what's left for me?

It's not enough to pretend
That it′s all perfect in the end
Because reality is the other way around
So just trust in yourself
Can′t trust in anybody else
And you'll find you have the strength to carry on

I′ve gotta believe there's something more we′re fighting for
So next time you see me I'll be crashing through the door
Break out of the mold of this cut-out society
Got somewhere to go, I′ve got it all in front of me
I know what to do, I've got it all in front of me
No turning back, I've got it all in front of me