Closed Doors Lyrics

What do I wanna be known for?

What do I wanna be

Man

Who am I making these songs for?

Zander

Is it day light savings

Or is days just getting shorter

We never really heal

We just move forward

Who else you know that's gon keep it a buck like four quarters

Zander the Fourth I come alive in the fourth quarter

I'm three level scorer

Imma be something more

And they keep ignoring

I got family out in Georgia

Best friend out in Florida

I can peak round the corner

Imma reap something for it

I'm at peace recording

I just keep on hoarding and overthinking

My mind going in circles feel I'm rollerinking

Extending myself, sometimes it feel like I'm overreaching

Did it for noble reasons

Staying true to God is only golden secret

I go to Jesus

Giving out the truth cause I know they need it

It's no believing

A lost world but the man upstairs overseeing

Long as I'm breathing

We trynna find our purpose and meaning

Or meaning of purpose

This is purpose and meaning

Closed doors

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Closed doors

It's a lot of thoughts thats behind this closed door, like

What do I wanna be known for?

Who am I making these songs for?

Every time I leave I know could visit home more

I should send a voice message now to my brother in Paris

Six hour time difference but it's time that I cherish

Crazy how you used to run track now you running errands

Remember school days when I come and just scoop you from Gerisch

Know that I sound like a parent

And speaking of parent

If I'm being honest I acknowledge I'm kinda embarrassed

For the day I go to plant a seed

And I gotta share it

With the world to give it what it needs

Without over-caring

If you know me I'm so accustomed to over-preparing

When I'm in this room it's like one-man counseling session

Gotta stay true to myself cause I'm asking the questions

I'm the only one that gotta get up and see my reflection

Couple missed calls you probably better just leaving a message

Came a long way from being young and acting reckless

Know He loved me first but I was actually putting Him second

Wonder what He thinks when He's up there looking from Heaven

Just looking from

We talking Polaroid pictures

Never avoiding scripture

Chandelier fixtures

I'm overflowing like pitchers

Never in the mixture

But who you probably should mention

Closed doors

Closed doors

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What do we wanna be known for?

What do we wanna be known for?

Who am I making these songs for?