There's a note underneath the front door
That I wrote twenty years ago
Yellow ***** and a faded picture
And a secret in an envelope
There's no reasons
No excuses
There's no secondhand alibis
Just some black ink on some blue lines
And a shadow you won't recognize
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
And if it means I'll be waiting
For twenty years and twenty more
I'll be praying for redemption
And your note underneath my door
And your note underneath my door
