From the CD "Frisbee Bomb Craters"

Hesitate

I hesitate at the door, waiting for a sign that'll make me stay or leave you.
I listen for the words that'll lift me up or tell me we are through.
I know that you'd rather die than have to decide or let me walk out that door.

In love with two, what will you do?
Which is true love, and who's just passing through?
How can you decide and leave me waiting outside?
Still...

I hesitate at the door, waiting for a sign that'll make me stay or leave you.
I listen for the words that'll lift me up or tell me we are through.
I know that you'd rather die than have to decide or let me walk out that door.

I see your eyes. To my surprise
I see your love for me but when you start to cry
I see your love for him and I know it's not a whim.
Still...

I hesitate at the door, waiting for a sign that'll make me stay or leave you.
I listen for the words that'll lift me up or tell me we are through.
I know that you'd rather die than have to decide or let me walk out that door.


Copyright © 1995 William L. Whedbee II
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