Tekstovi: Black Rebel Motorcycle Club. At My Door.

Cold wind wakes me from my sleep
I've waited for this
Something for which I relied

Darkness takes me to my dreams
I've waited for this
Something from which I can't hide

I'll never see it til it's at my door
Til it's at my door, it will be ignored
I'll never see it til it's at my door
Til it's at my door, it will be ignored

Nothing seems to ease
My conscience seems to be
Unconscious, all I have realized

Sorrow seems to eat my being
Only leaves me
Seeing all I have is gone

I'll never see it til it's at my door
Til it's at my door, it will be ignored
I'll never see it til it's at my door
Til it's at my door, it will be ignored