Split Second

I did not want to be stuck One second longer Than I had to be there Stuck inside the door I'm always scared Of slamming my fingers in the door Because the last time that I left I slammed my fingers in the door When you want to get out You get up And walk straight through the door You stop and think about it Thinking just one second longer Then a car could hit me in it If I thought more than I did I did not want to be stuck One second longer Than I had to be there Stuck inside the door I'm always scared Of slamming my fingers in the door Because the last time that I left I slammed my fingers in the door When you want to get out You get up And walk straight through the door You stop and think about it Thinking just one second longer Then a car could hit me in it If I thought more than I did