Lyrics: Out the Door
Album: To Quitta
Artist: King Nancy
 

maybe I’m a criminal…maybe I’m a hero….
maybe I will save the world…maybe I will cause its death…
maybe I’ll be a family man…maybe I’ll stay alone…
maybe I’ll be a really good husband…and maybe I won’t…
maybe I don’t really love you….maybe I don’t really love you…
But I think I do….

I’m still here…but I’m sinking…I’m trying to find my own way out…
And if I go too deep…the last thing I want to see will be you…
All of you…

maybe I am jealousy…maybe I don’t give a damn….
maybe I have always wanted to be you…maybe…probably…
maybe I’m a bastard for breaking your heart…
But I never wanted to…
maybe I don’t really love you…maybe I don’t really love you…
No I know I do…

I’m still here…but I’m sinking…I’m trying to find my own way out…
And if I go too deep…the last thing I want to see will be you…
All of you…

And while I’m on my way out the door…I’ll shake your hand…
And maybe then…maybe then I’ll know who you are…who I am…
Who you are…