A Door, A Bell Songtext

I bet you're kind of spooked
But please believe me when i tell you that I am not stalking you
I just think you're really cute
That's why I'm standing at your doorstep like a worthless little tool
And it feels like it's been years
I've been sitting here, impatiently waiting
And I'm pretty sure this won't be working out
But I've got nothing else to do
Cause I am waiting, anticipating
Making out on your living room floor