Frontdoorstep

The bricks are crying rain
And the drain is working overtime
And so's my mind.
"I can't come to the phone"
I've heard that one before
But the tightrope that I walk
Seems to lead to your door

Cause you make me feel
Just a tad better
When I'm drunk in love
Now you've got me sliding down
That slippery slope
All alone

It's so cold, it's oh so cold.
Out here in the dark
On your front doorstep.

I know you're not mine to keep
And nor do I believe
That I can let you free
Now I can't see straight
But the shoes outside
Look like size nine
last time I checked
You were wearing just a 4.5.

No liquid luck
And all let down
But I'm drunk enough
To tell myself
It's gonna be alright
When I wake up
By your side...

It's so cold
It's oh so cold
Out here in the dark
On your front door step

It's so cold
It's oh so cold
Out here in the dark
On your front door step



Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Johansson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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