Puertas

There were so many paths that I traveled over time
Searching in my depths or outside of myself
In some I was able to find myself and in others I was lost
There were so many doors I had to face
Some that opened up helped me reflect
But in others it would have been much better not to enter (hey)

Doors I cross
With determination
Doors I knocked on
And nobody opened it

And I keep going through doors
Seeking to know who I am
Sometimes raw distrust
Sometimes pure conviction
Some that stimulated me with their secrets
Others that cornered me like traps (hey)
I avoided some
I opened some of them only with my intuition
No key will ever be able to tell me
At which door will I find my salvation?

In some cases, I was fooled by its exterior shine
I went in feeling really bad and came out feeling worse
And sometimes I looked through the keyhole
I was disturbed by what I saw, I ignored her and left
I tried to validate my truths
From the Gate of the Sun to the Gate of Hades
I even stunned the sky
From slamming doors so much

The ones that opened by themselves
I took advantage of them
And on the turntables
I turned, turned and turned
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)

And I keep going through doors
Seeking to know who I am
Sometimes cold suspicion
Sometimes wise perception
In some they received me with respect
In others, intolerance expelled me (hey)
I believed some of them
Because they applied the right of admission
No key will ever be able to tell me
At which door will I find my salvation?

(Hey, be careful)
At what door will my salvation be (open sesame)
At what door will my salvation be (close yourself, sesame)
At what door will my salvation be?

And I keep going through doors
Seeking to know who I am
Some that stimulated me with their secrets
Others that cornered me like traps (hey)
I avoided some
I opened some of them only with my intuition
No key will ever be able to tell me
At which door will I find my salvation?

At what door will my salvation be (open sesame)
At what door will my salvation be (close yourself, sesame)
At what door will my salvation be (open sesame)
At what gate will my salvation be (deliver me, sesame)