Out here on the Wrong Side Of The Door
Out here on the Wrong Side Of The Door
Just a dog out in the rain
No one inside knows my pain
Out here on the Wrong Side Of The Door
Wet and cold and easy to ignore
Wet and cold and easy to ignore
If I'd turn and walk away
I'd get over you some day
Not see it as the Wrong Side Of The Door
Don't know why I stay here anymore
Don't know why I stay here anymore
I could end up anywhere
Who would notice, who would care?
I'd still be on the Wrong Side Of The Door
Living on the Wrong Side Of The Door
Living on the Wrong Side Of The Door
If I could get up and go
I don't think you'd even know
I'm always on the Wrong Side Of The Door
Both sides are the Wrong Side Of The Door
Both sides are the Wrong Side Of The Door
I get used to feeling bad
And forget the things I had
I've learned to love the Wrong Side Of The Door
