I know that must be the day
I looking at your wooden front door
But what if I will fail
I guess anything can't hurt me more
I guess this is the day
Like so many days before
I know you'll have to pack your things in may
Now I have to knock on your door
But what if you say I want you
Would you walk away
What if you say I need you
Would you let me stay
Yes here I am, yes here I am
Yes here I am, but what I am
Is not the same I used to be
There must be a way
A way to make you feel
What I do, I'm staring at the bell,
I think I let it ring
I think that I will take your hand
And look into your exes
I think that I will
Open my mouth and
Let those words come out
Writer(s): Marcus Dernulf, Johan Hans Wetterberg, Per Eklund
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