Your Door
Your DoorHere I am
Standing at your door
I've thought about this moment
A thousand times before
And I've been waiting
For your answer
Those three words
You know I want to hear
You have no idea
What you mean to me
You have no idea
What you've done for me
So here I am
Standing at your door
Praying that you'll open it
Don't leave me here in the cold
I'll keep waiting
Waiting for your answer
Those three words
You know I want to hear
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