The Door

Don't have to talk about it
Don't wana fix it no more
My heart was so hesitant
You held it gently before
We sit here breaking
Staring vacant home pouch
A few words could fix it
If i can just find them
I'm sure
You don't have to leave me
You don't have to go
Staying so easy
Come away away from the door.
You watch me so desperate
But red eye and tears on my face
My pride left here hours ago
I was hoping it goes your place
But you put out your cigarette and
I find my drink is all gone
Its not even dark yet but
I feel it coming home

Now i've given up on sleeping
Staying up all nights with the night's
Oh but she is so indifferent
We have something in common
I could sit talking here alone but
What would the neighbours say about
So i put it in a song and sing it
To the place you stood, laugh



Credits
Writer(s): Joan Shelley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link