Stay A Little Longer
She has a window seat; She'll take the early bus back home; She wants a quiet life up north; She is tired of being alone; When she comes around, I hope she'll pick the wrong door,; Enter my room, and stay a little more; She is tired of work in bars; The city has nothing to offer anymore; She's settled in a window seat; She'll take the early bus back home; And when she comes around I hope she'll pick the wrong door,; Enter my room, and stay a little more; She misses our mornings and the nights are so long; Wants to jump from the highest mountain; Nothing seems to work out anymore; She hopes not to wake up; And when she comes around I hope she'll pick the wrong door,; Enter my room, and stay a little more.; 