Pilot — Library Door

I walked up to the library door And right before my eyes Could've swore blind you mumbled Over kind words you stumbled Oh, the rain was tumbling down And the words were hard to find Could've swore blind you mumbled Over kind words you stumbled Soon as I get to the point where I must decide I lift myself with my hope and my pride Ooh, you set my soul on fire Truly you got dark eyes Something is wrong inside, I don't know why Oh, the rain was tumbling down And the words were washed away Could've swore blind you mumbled Over kind words you stumbled Soon as I get to the point where I must decide I lift myself with my hope and my pride