I made a list of what I love
To make a document that shows what I think I'm made of
To tell me what I should do
And hope it turns me in the direction of you

I'm facing all of my fears
I've lined them up and wonder how I've been with them for years
They had me crippled before
They made a home in my heart but they're not welcome anymore
More

I've spent too much time, wasted at the border line
Watch me as I walk right through
No more running
I'm coming back
Like I was before
Standing at the open door
Watch me as I walk right through
No more running
I'm coming back to you

These days it's harder to breathe
I'm no saint and sometimes I barely believe
But I wanna change things
Nobody's gonna fix it for me

I've spent too much time, wasted at the border line
Watch me as I walk right through
No more running
I'm coming back
Like I was before
Standing at the open door
Watch me as I walk right through
No more running
I'm coming back to you
Coming
Coming back

I'm facing all of my fears
I've lined them up and wonder how I've been with them for years
They had me crippled before
They're not welcome anymore

I've spent too much time, wasted at the border line
Watch me as I walk right through
No more running
I'm coming back
Like I was before
Standing at the open door
Watch me as I walk right through
No more running
I'm coming back to you
I'm coming back to you
I'm coming

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Writer(s): Sara Bareilles