To Open Closed Doors — Dri

Swimming through black Vaseline Is my existence just a dream? Can not tell which way is up What's below or what's above Fighting for a breath of air I breath in but it's not there So as my world melts away

I pray

That I will be OK someday And may I not stay this way Then after that I take some more Hoping that will open the door

But the door is locked From the outside