Screen Door

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[Verse 1]
[Am]How many levels of layers can
one gaze through?
Here's a clue, transparent opticals
do block one's pursuit.
I must resort to this question, has
God truly ordained this?
Thinking of a [F]master plan,
[Am]try to obtain this.
Why do these kids always
[G]do them things they [Am]do?
To you, okay? I'm [G]giving it all to [C]you because
I [Am]now remove my hands.
The upper[G]case can take con[Am]trol,
cause the schemes that I've initiated now be getting [G]old.
I can [Am]execute my plans in the [G]choir easily,
[Am]but being stopped by screen doors occurs repea[G]tedly.
[C]But to [Am]lighten the load, though,
de[G]sire shall be [Am]granted
The [C]screen door flings open,
no more of which I slam
And give [Am]him that, he got my back,
I count [G]it done in his time
No con[Am]structing my [G]own dream,
stepping out of the em[C]pire
Now I [Am]know the breaking point,
I've calcu[G]lated how far
Did my feet have to bend before
I [C]find the squeezing [Am]jaw?
On the opposite end,
everything [G]really fine [C]and fine
Looks can be [G]de ceiving as
the evening wind[C]s down
Sub[Am]lime sounds, dubious the night air
Like the moonlight,
buffoons fight on the corner
Territorial disputes [F]erupting
Occasionally a pimp [Am]might slap a ho
Do I really [F]decide to act
and fool with these bros?
[Am]Uh, pros and c[E]ons,
I'm way [Dm]too afraid, but proceeding
Still I pounce in[F]to the melee,
[C]while my savior's [Am]eyes are bleeding
Something takes control,
[C]covers up the hole
[Am]Just so caught from the fallin', [G]thank
God, cause I [C]was all in
Good [Am]looking out,
just in time [G]to save my soul
From [C]this point forward,
the green doors remain closed
[Am]I can't hold it,
the street don't let me out
The image is on the other [G]side
Lift [C]up you, I need [Am]to check on my desire
Need to see if you're in line
As [G]I open t[Am]he other side
Open the doors for me
1 2, 1 2 [E]go![Am][D][F]
I [Am]knock, upon a witten [G]door. I open it up[Am],
try to walk through it, but the [G]screen door was [C]shut.
Wasn't [Am]blinded by anything,
could [G]clearly see my praise.
So [C]I went for the kill, but my
God he didn't will me
[Am]To pursue, on wh[G]at my flesh wa[F]nted,
[Am]but all what my spirit needs.
[C]Cause my
God he has a planned [Am]schedule,
on what I should ex[G]ceed, to succeed in my ways.
[C]So I o[Am]bey, step into the dark side, light [G]to my left,[Am]
to my right, then I'm [G]guided by this [C]light
What [Am]a sight to see,
it's something that [C]I've never seen, but how do I get to it?
I'm still blocked by [Am]this screen, [Dm]I'm getting [F]mad,
but it's this voice that [Am]I hear
It's my
God telling [F]me that I need a clear [Am]at mosphere,
[Dm]meaning to think [E]straight
And [F]abide by his [Am]word so I can [G]graze in the holy [C]land,
with the rest of [Am]his
Look, look, what [F]do I see? I
[C]can't believe my [F]eyes
Is it [Am]a true bliss or [G]is it a boat
full of sweet [C]lies?
I can't [Am]make up my mind,
[G]but outside sees my deep tempting
Now [C]should I exit,
or sustain [Cm]myself in [C]missing my thought[G#]s
As I continue my [F]wishful thinking,
I can [Am]see suddenly I feel a [C]rush
Coming over me, [F]tracing my de[Am]sires,
I could [C]view the front [Am]door
But I disruptly find the [C]screen
closed with a bloody nose
Oh
Lord, forgive me,
I [Eb]didn't mean to rush you
But the [Cm]disillusion [C]brought confusion,
[Eb]now I stand cruel
So
[C]God bless me with initiative
[Eb]to inform others
Don't [C]force [F]the door, cause in [Eb]time it'll [Cm]be uncovered[Eb][Cm][C][Eb]
[C][F][C]
[Eb][F][Am]
[C][Am][G][C]
[Am][G][F][Am]
[C][Am][G][Am]
In front of me is blockage,
the [C]shade stops the race
From [Am]blinding my sight from
the [C]truth as I gaze
Amaz[Am]ing it s[C]eems as I gaze
through the glass
Appeal[C]ing to my eye the other side
Reveals the [Am]evil menu
Collecting [G]loot in pur[C]suit
Of [Am]happiness and peace
from mo[C]mentary release
Of [Am]pressure cooking great cavity
[C]Could it be convic[Am]tion?
Is my diction that should [G]speak?
They [C]eat from the [Eb]plate of indecisiveness
Lost in the [C]wilderness of pleasure
Ignor[Eb]ant of the measure of
[C]judgment that [Eb]lies
When the end is near, and the end [G#]is near
Beware, I hear [Eb]the steps of relief
I'm [G#]about to break you
[Eb]off a little taste
Discipline [C]in its rarest form,
you [Eb]listening?
Testament for those who have the infant
concep[Eb]tion of this statement
[C]You'll under[G]stand when
I'm gone and [Eb]through
Tell [G#]me why you stare,
instead [Eb]of winning souls
Wasting precious [C]time,
living on your [Eb]own
Remember if you can,
my [Eb]final thought and pose
I re[C]buke those who glare through the
screen remaining closed
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