Maybe Later

Maybe later I'll tell you a little something

Take you upstairs

And the bed room walls will tell you my story.

The blood that they healed

The stories that they hold

The life they kept inside

The sorrow they hide

The walls that kept my life contained

I'll tell you something baby

I'll let you see it all.

I'll open up my door to you

I'll let my walls open up.

I'll let you in

I'll let you see it all tonight baby

I'll hide no more from you

you'll see it all

you'll see me in full.