

Open drawer, leather bound Just a shadow on the floor
Almost knocked, turned around Standing at your door
Hotel Bible in the drawer untouched Outside your apartment,
keys are clutched Almost knocked but the hand stayed still Wind blowing
cold across the window sill Security guard double checks the name Watches
the door like it owes him the same
Open drawer, leather bound Just a shadow on the floor
Almost knocked, turned around Standing at your door
Street-corner grandeur in the neon light Two IDs checked in the dead
of night He's guarding secrets like they're gold and glass Waiting for
the midnight shadow to pass Just a heavy silence on the third
floor landing
While the keeper of the gate remains outstanding
Open drawer, leather bound Just a shadow on the floor
Almost knocked, turned around Standing at your door
(Almost knocked)
(Turned around) Standing at your door