We do not knownHow things worknWe do not knownWhere you go in the nightnThrough the doornThrough the door that holds younThrough the door that holds younOut of the bluennWe do not know nThe door that holds younSilent as gluenWe stand under itnBut we don't understand itnWe stand under itnBut we don't understand itnThe door that holds younSilent as gluennAnd stars fall on nStars fall onnSilent as glue