Green Door
Blake Watt
[Verse 1]
I used to close my fist too tight
For fear that I might lose it
And claim that it was empty
But not wanting them to prove it
But then I found a heart
I could hold in both my hands
And saw no need for another
[Verse 2]
And I used to pray that I would still
Be wanted by the evening
And wrestling my sheets at night
Just trying to shake this feeling
But then I found a soul
That I felt myself just sinking into
And it was you