Standing At The Edge Of The Threshold

One foot on the hardwood floor Looking at the keyhole in the

door

It's three AM, my bags are packed in the dark (in the

dark)

Waiting for the courage,

looking for the spark

If I step outside,

is the cold gonna bite

Or is it safer in this house than running tonight?

Oh, I'm

standing at the edge of the threshold now

Got to make a move but I don't know how Is the

storm outside worse than the war inside?

(I don't know) No more running away,

no more trying to hide

Yeah, trapped in the loop,

walking on eggshells daily

Thinking if I leave,

will the world treat me crazy?

He got my mind locked down,

but the keys in my hand Got to step into the frost,

make a final stand

Scared of the dark but I'm sick of the bruises

Every day I stay is another day she loses

Time to break the chain,

let the cold air hit me Free on the street,

no matter who's against me

Oh, the handle's cold

under my hand

(under my hand) Taking all the strength

I can command

Oh, I'm

standing at the edge of the threshold now

Got to make a move but I don't know how Is the

storm outside worse than the war inside?

(I don't know) No more running away,

no more trying to hide I

step out... Into the cold.