“The Front Door” by Valerie June

“Tell what you will but know just what I feel.”

How
Does it feel
To know that you can’t go on anymore

Bound,
Farewell, I’m bound
To leave you
Waiting by
The front door

Tell
Me what you will
But just what I feel

Bound,
Farewell, I’m bound
To leave you
Waiting by
The front door

Take
What’s mine
can be unkind

Bound,
Farewell, I’m bound
To leave you

Waiting by
The front door

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