Créditos
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dustin Herring
Songwriter
Stephen Paul
Songwriter
Jeff Hodge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Wyatt
Producer
Letras
There's the door
What's keeping you from walking out
Just leave the keys
And baby please don't turn around
All this hurtin', it ain't worth it
Lord knows we tried
But I can't take this pain anymore
So whatcha waitin' for
Baby, there's the door
That I carried you through that night
I was dressed in black and you were wearing white
The walls we've been pounding lately ain't from love-making like before
And the tears rolling down your face, girl, they're not tears of joy
There's the door
What's keeping you from walking out
Just leave the keys
And baby please don't turn around
All this hurtin', it ain't worth it
Lord knows we tried
But I can't take this pain anymore
So whatcha waitin' for
Baby, there's the door
So whatcha waitin' for
Baby, there's the door
That we slammed a hundred times
It's barely hanging on, so are you and I
You're staying then you're going, it's half-closed then half-open
The truth is I can't tell anymore
There's the door
There's the door
What's keeping you from walking out
Just leave the keys
And baby please don't turn around
All this hurtin', it ain't worth it
Lord knows we tried
But I can't take this pain anymore
So whatcha waitin' for
Baby, there's the door
So whatcha waitin' for
Baby, there's the door
Writer(s): Jeff Hodge
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