Track 8 of the album Brass Key, Red String · 2026
Home Is Where the Doors Slide Open
by Iron Marrow
“The old house is sold and the keys are gone. I fly back one more time to hold the door.”
metal · power ballad · gothic metal · 4:30
Lyrics
The old house is sold, the keys are gone I fly back one more time A hall of strangers, a rolling bag Her face in the crowd is mine Home is where the doors slide open Home is where she waits for me Though the rooms are not ours any longer She is where I want to be Home is where the doors slide open Take my hand, we will be fine Every road, every mile, every goodbye Ends in a hug of yours and mine She holds a coat against the cold The first frost on the glass We do not need the walls we had We carry what will last Home is where the doors slide open Home is where she waits for me Though the rooms are not ours any longer She is where I want to be Home is where the doors slide open Take my hand, we will be fine Every road, every mile, every goodbye Ends in a hug of yours and mine Quiet now The lights are low Tell me what you know We are still home Home is where the doors slide open Home is where she waits for me Though the rooms are not ours any longer She is where I want to be Home is where the doors slide open Take my hand, we will be fine Every road, every mile, every goodbye Ends in a hug of yours and mine Home is where the doors slide open Home