You're at the door
I see your shoes through the gap
Waiting for another
Lay on my bed
I hear your voice through the walls
I can hear it all
I'm crawling undercover
But you have one too many ways
Of pulling me in your direction
I'm not alone in wanting you
Everything else feels out of tune
Staring at it, pushing through the traffic
I've gotta find my way to you
Pull back the blinds
I'm climbing
Out through the window
Leaping into something
Hit the ground running
'Cause you have one too many ways
Of pulling me in your direction
I'm not alone in wanting you
Everything else feels out of tune
Staring at it, pushing through the traffic
I've gotta find my way to you
Hear me talking through your door
See me walking through your wall
I'm not alone in wanting you
Everything else feels out of tune
Staring at it, pushing through the traffic
I've gotta find my way to you
I've gotta find my way to you
I've gotta find my way
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