Outside Your Door - The Stands

On a page she can unfurl

With a need of purest gold

She is alright

Hangs a heavy, heavy toll

On a heart so cruelly hurt

It keeps one hand on the door

Till it’s alright

Alright

Every time lately

There’s a hush baby

I can see that you’ve been crying

Sometimes I pass outside your door

She’s the first one to be told

She’s the last one to arrive

Where the night winds bend and twirl

In the moonlight

Alright

Every time lately

There’s a hush baby

I can see that you’ve been crying

Sometimes I pass outside your door