Half Closed Door Songtext
von Spritely
Half Closed Door Songtext
I′m gonna miss you more than you could ever wonder
I gotta keep your part of my mind under wraps
So when the clouds roll in on a New York City summer
I hold back, hold back
I never thought I'd need a break from California
Now we′ll be cliché star-crossed lovers coast to coast
And I regret it never crossed my mind to warn ya
That I'd go, I'd go
′Cause maybe you′d have given a little bit more
Looking at a half-closed door, hmm
I wish I could take you in my car across the country
So you could walk the town that taught me how to sing
But it is just this beat-up suitcase and some money
That I'll bring, I′ll bring
I always wonder 'bout our plotline, like a novel
As if there′s a picturesque conclusion to be met
But when you expect the best, you wind up feeling awful
So I'll forget (Forget), forget
And maybe you′d have given a little bit more
Looking at a half-closed door
I hope you keep on calling me "girlie"
And tell me when your album debuts, hmm
Wrap me in the tune of your worry
And keep on breaking hearts if you have to, if you have to
Keep it in, keep it inside
So even if you got a little bit more
I'm gonna need to shut that door
I gotta keep your part of my mind under wraps
So when the clouds roll in on a New York City summer
I hold back, hold back
I never thought I'd need a break from California
Now we′ll be cliché star-crossed lovers coast to coast
And I regret it never crossed my mind to warn ya
That I'd go, I'd go
′Cause maybe you′d have given a little bit more
Looking at a half-closed door, hmm
I wish I could take you in my car across the country
So you could walk the town that taught me how to sing
But it is just this beat-up suitcase and some money
That I'll bring, I′ll bring
I always wonder 'bout our plotline, like a novel
As if there′s a picturesque conclusion to be met
But when you expect the best, you wind up feeling awful
So I'll forget (Forget), forget
And maybe you′d have given a little bit more
Looking at a half-closed door
I hope you keep on calling me "girlie"
And tell me when your album debuts, hmm
Wrap me in the tune of your worry
And keep on breaking hearts if you have to, if you have to
Keep it in, keep it inside
So even if you got a little bit more
I'm gonna need to shut that door
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