Outside, somebody's outside, / somebody's knocking at the door, / there's a black car parked at / the side of the road, / don't go to the door. / I'm going out. / I'm going outside, mother. / I'm going out there.
Won't you be back tomorrow, / Won't you be back tomorrow, / Will you be back tomorrow?
Who broke the window, / who broke down the door? / Who tore the curtain, / And who was it for? / Who heals the wounds, / who heals the scars? / Open the door, open the door.
Won't you come back tomorrow, / Won't you be back tomorrow, / Will you be back tomorrow, / can I sleep tonight?
'Cause I want you, I want you, / I want you to be back tomorrow, / I want you to be back tomorrow, / Won't you be back tomorrow?
Open up, open up to the Lamb of God, / to the love of He who made the blind to see. / He's coming back, / He's coming back. / I believe Him. / Jesus coming.
I'm gonna be there, / I'm gonna be there, mother. / I'm gonna be there, mother. / I'm gonna die.
