Front Door - Ryan Ellis

I don’t wanna feel you

I don’t wanna feel me

I just wanna see what I thought we would always see

Fake it till you make it

But how ya know you made it?

I just wanna play my guitar inside of a stadium

But time is moving fast now

And I feel I’m getting slower

And life is so much more now

And I’m feeling like a grown-up

Maybe everything was just a fantasy

But I believe I can hear my son playing outside the front door

Oh, that’s real

Oh, that’s real

Giving up’s an option I can never choose

Because of you

My son playing outside the front door

Oh-oh, yea-ea-ea-ea

Maybe everything was just a fantasy

But I believe I can hear my son playing outside the front door

Oh, that’s real

Oh, that’s real

Giving up’s an option I can never choose

Because of you

My son playing outside the front door

Oh-oh, yea-ea-ea-ea