I'm coming back to my place, been on a road for a years
I got a hole in my pocket, and my head in my hand
I made a long long trip just to feel your lips
When you open that door I get down on the floor
I'm coming back to my place I've been gone for a years
I got a pocket full of nothing but a wish and a chance
I made a long long trip just to feel your lips
When you open that door I get down on the floor
One in the grave
Two: left the door
Three: in the kitchen
And then four on the floor
So close the door now loud without kissin'
One week is enough to learn is enough for a missing
Don't hold your breath I want be back just and listen
Do you need my pain to play a game?
Will you take a rock and my heart again?
You should loosе this tricks they must be fixed
Sharing girl your lifе with one like this
And if I could run with you tonight
I would leave this life, be by your side
I want change it now
One in the grave
Two: left the door
Three: in the kitchen
And then four on the floor
So close the door now loud without kissin'
One week is enough to learn is enough for a missing
Don't hold your breath I want be back just and listen
My voice on the radio will start your thinking
Close The Door was written by Robert Cichy.
Close The Door was produced by Robert Cichy.