You say you don't want me coming around anymore You sit in the window but you won't answer the door The phone rings & rings You won't let me bring you things anymore There are 26 steps to your door But i won't be counting those anymore I've got seventeen seconds on in my room tonight & When that's over i've got faith so alright alright alright I burned all the pictures & let the letters loose Taped over the mixes & cut the noose There are 26 steps to your door But i'm not counting anymore