Raised By Eagles - Doorstep

i'm drinkin with a friend of a friend
another Saturday night at another loose end
and the crowds and the lights and the shuffle and the din
and I'm laughing alone but I don't hear a thing

i'm thinking of the sweetness of your skin
how you'd open the door and you'd just let me in
wipe the sleep from your eyes I'm at your doorstep again

standing at the bar standing in line
i check my pockets and I check the time
looking for something I never find
last drinks last call while im waiting for a sign

i'm thinking of the sweetness of your skin
how you'd open the door and you'd just let me in
wipe the sleep from your eyes I'm at your doorstep again

your standing in your doorway like a fawn
and I'm throwing myself at your feet again
as the night breaks to dawn
i could let this city burn you know I never learn

i'm looking at the sweetness of your skin
now you've opened the door and you've just let me in
wipe the tears from your eyes I'm at your doorstep again