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