I stood so long outside the doorway to your heart
I tried to reach you
But I couldn’t seem to find the combination
Still something told me that I’d found the right address
And if I stuck around
I’d end up with the missing information
Day after day I wondered if our love was true
Sometimes it gets so hard to love the one you love
Sometimes it takes so long
To hit upon a true communication
Some people turn around, they walk the other way
They want to quit
They want to find themselves a different situation
Day after day I wondered if our love was true
Losing my way each time that I’d come close to you
It takes time
To hear the soulbeat
Ease your mind (it takes time)
To hear the soulbeat
How come a simple thing could be so hard to find?
How could I take so long
To stumble on the key in my posession?
Why should this always be the way it has to be
That when you think you know the answer
Then you find another question?