I've gotta ge-get through that door
My soul can't hide here anymore
Verse 1 [Peter]
I've gotta ge-get through that door
'Cause staying here's a chore
Even if it means I endure stepping out and meeting people
I lie here not too sure, if all their act is pure
But I'll never know if I stall, so here I go
I can't be feeble
Verse 2 [Kid Kay]
Sweating, though I'm in the shade
Blanking out on words to say
Next up to be called on stage
Giving speeches makes me shake
If I close my eyes a while
Tell my mind I'm not on trial
Courage comes, my spirit smiles
I could flow like river Nile
Hook [Peter]
I've gotta ge-get through that door
My soul can't hide here anymore.