Back Through The Door

[Verse 1]
They said
"Stay down"
I said
"Watch me stand"
Burned my fear
Like a letter in my hand
Came back lean
Came back scar and skin
Boots on the step
And a wild grin
[Chorus]
I’m back through the door
Slam it on the doubt
Raise that glass up high
Let the whole room shout
I broke
I bled
I built once more
Stronger than the storm that threw me on the floor
Hey! Hey! I’m back through the door
Hey! Hey! I’m back through the door
[Verse 2]
They took my name
Tried to turn it into shame
Now they drink to it
Like it never burned like flame
I’ll toast the days
That nearly tore me in two
’Cause every hard mile
Dragged me closer to the truth
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Hands on the table
Stomp to the sound
Every fall I ever took
Shakes this ground
Laugh if you want
I’ve heard worse before
I’m the storm in the glass
And the girl at the door
[Chorus]

folk, Fast Irish folk stomp with bodhrán driving a straight four-on-the-floor pulse under bright fiddle and piercing whistle lines, stomps and claps leading big gang vocals. Female vocals: sharp, smiling, a hint of grit. Verses stay tight and storytelling with fiddle answering the lines; chorus explodes into a rowdy pub singalong, call-and-response shouts and stacked harmonies. Keep everything up-tempo and breathless, like a crowded bar on a Saturday night., irish folk, joyful