At Your Door

Just beyond the stairs and the mailbox squares
There's an elevator up to you
And with each small stride- one story at time
My heart'll have some work to do.
Down the longest hall of halogen bulbs
Welcome mats and dusty ferns
We got dinner goin' wrong at your neighbor's place
With a roast in the oven as it burns

And I'm a mess now
With this lump up in my throat
I came to tell ya the truth now
This is love

Can't ya hear me knockin'
Can't you hear me knockin' at your door
Can't you hear me callin'
Can't you hear me callin' to your window
And can't you see this love's worth fightin' for
I'm over the moon
Under your spell
And ready for more

More of your good good lovin'
(More) More of your good good love

Well, maybe ya moved out weeks ago
Never telling anyone your plans
Maybe those calls ya made last week
Were from a pay-phone in the south of France
With outstretched arms and a bulletproof heart
I'm leaning up against wall
And this wooden frame separates our fate
Standin' eighty-seven inches tall

Hope you're having a good day
The kind that makes ya just wanna smile
Hope you're ready to hear me
'Cause this is Love

Can't ya hear me knockin'
Can't you hear me knockin' at your door
Can't you hear me callin'
Can't you hear me callin' to your window
And can't you see this love's worth fightin' for
I'm over the moon
Under your spell
And ready for more

More of your good good lovin'
(More) More of your good good love

And I'm a mess now
With this lump up in my throat
I came to tell you the truth now
This is love

Can't ya hear me knockin'
Can't you hear me knockin' at your door
Can't you hear me callin'
Can't you hear me callin' to your window
And can't you see this love's worth fightin' for
I'm over the moon
Under your spell
And ready for more

More of your good good lovin'
(More) More of your good good love

I'm ready for more
More of your good good lovin'
(More) More of your good good love



Credits
Writer(s): Griffin Anthony Occhigrossi
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