Wrong Side Of The Door

Out here on the Wrong Side Of The Door 
Out here on the Wrong Side Of The Door 
Just a dog out in the rain 
No one inside knows my pain 
Out here on the Wrong Side Of The Door 
Wet and cold and easy to ignore 
Wet and cold and easy to ignore 
If I'd turn and walk away 
I'd get over you some day 
Not see it as the Wrong Side Of The Door 

Don't know why I stay here anymore 
Don't know why I stay here anymore 
I could end up anywhere 
Who would notice, who would care? 
I'd still be on the Wrong Side Of The Door 

Living on the Wrong Side Of The Door 
Living on the Wrong Side Of The Door 
If I could get up and go 
I don't think you'd even know 
I'm always on the Wrong Side Of The Door 

Both sides are the Wrong Side Of The Door 
Both sides are the Wrong Side Of The Door 
I get used to feeling bad 
And forget the things I had 
I've learned to love the Wrong Side Of The Door