Why are you standing at the door? You don't have to leave this way. I can see it in your eyes. You're afraid to win one more time. Put your pride down for a minute. If this love is there, we can. We don't have to lose tonight. We can still make this right. You're young, making plans on the back of a train. Talking about forever like we never know pain. I know every weakness, every dream in my head. I know every silence that you left unsaid. Then the pressure came and we started to be cold. Who was giving less? Who was asking for more? Little conversations turned into a war till we couldn't recognize what we were fighting for. I know I said things that I wish I could erase. Let my anger speak when I should have been giving grace. You had your reasons, I had mine too. But being right meant nothing when I was losing you. So don't say it's too late to understand. Don't say love was never in our plans. If we still feel the weight of yesterday, maybe there's something worth saving anyway. Why are you standing at the door? You don't have to leave this way. I can see it in your eyes. You're afraid to win one more time. Put your pride down for a minute. If this love is there, we can. We don't have to lose tonight. We can still make this right. I don't promise roses or a perfect life. I can tell you there will never be another fight. But I can promise I will listen when you speak and never call you weak, showing you we. We don't need to be the couple people see. We just need to be honest with you and me. Let the world keep talking, let them say what they say. They don't know what it's about us to this place. Stay, I'll meet you halfway down the road. If you leave, I'll respect the choice you chose. But before you turn and disappear. You're afraid to win one more time. Put your pride down for a minute. If this love is there, we can. We don't have to lose tonight. We can still make this right.