Theres a porch swing built for two
Swinging empty in the night
A place to wipe your shoes
And a single yellow light
Ive stood here a thousand times
By this mailbox with our names
And now that were on different sides
Nothing looks the same
On this side of the door
Theres a different point of view and
Now am not so sure i can walk away from you
All the reasons that i am are not good ones
Anymore things look different here
On this side of the door
Inches seem like miles and the minutes feel like days
Were so far a part but just one step away
I hope its not to late to try to work things out
Cause i can see all my mistakes from were im standing now
On this side of the door
Theres a different point of view and
Now am not so sure i can walk away from you
All the reasons that i am are not good ones
Anymore things look different here
On this side of the door
It sure feels cold out here
On this side of the door
Writer(s): Kerry Kurt Phillips, Andrew Richard Spooner, Michael Higgins
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