Knock knock on your door again with a shooting star
but you won't let me in
It's such a crying shame when your broken heart
won't let you fall in love again
I spill out my guts all night by the firelight
but I can't stop seeing you there
It's such a lovely sight but I hate the fight
and you remind me
But it seems so wrong, but it feels so right
She comes and she goes, she comes and she goes
And I wish I was wrong but I'm sure I'm probably right
Knock knock on your door again with an empty hand
and a smile to get me in
Must be a constant sight and a constant rite
when a dog is your best friend
You keep filling up your cup
swear you're only up for a final fling or two
You say that your life is straight then you hesitate
Is there something in you?
But it seems so wrong, but it feels so right
She comes and she goes, she comes and she goes
And I wish I was wrong but I'm sure I'm probably right
And she bruises so easily, and she trips on everything
It was right there in front of me, but she screams so quietly
You say you're happy with what you've got
but I know you're not and I don't want to go
Everyone stopped and stared when he pulled your hair
and he threw you on the ground
You said that you didn't care as you looked up there
and you casually spun around
There's nothing that's left for you but a broken blue
and the pride you left behind
If you could just kick the chalk you could take that walk
and I don't want you there