This Time - Bob Weir

I’ve walked out before

Lord knows, I didn’t want to

I’m knocking on your door

Heaven knows, I love you

This time, we’d better hold on tight

Everything will work out right

And this time, if we don’t hold on strong

Everything, could work out wrong

So far away from home

Only stars to guide me

I been travelling alone

Until you’re here beside me

And this time, we’d better hold on tight

Everything will work out right

And this time, if we don’t hold on strong

Everything, could work out wrong

I’ve walked out before

Lord knows, I didn’t want to

I’m knocking on your door

Heaven knows, I love you

But this time, we’d better hold on tight

Everything will work out right

And this time, if we don’t hold on strong

Everything, could work out wrong

Work out wrong