maybe you tried but I know better
than to hear your side
I`d feel better maybe if you cried too
eyes teary and sore
I`m ringing the bell and I know you hear it
but I can`t tell if you`re laughing or crying
you hide it so well
you`ve done this before
with splintered hands
I keep knocking on your door
with splintered hands
I keep knocking on your door
you offer your help but I don`t want it
keep it to yourself
I`d rather die than do that again
I`ve made that mistake before
you just stand there
you see I`m bleeding all over
but I don`t care I`m used to this
there`s broken glass everywhere
I`m cold and sore
with splintered hands
I keep knocking on your door
with splintered hands
I keep knocking on your door
with splintered hands
I keep knocking on your door
with splintered hands
I keep knocking on your door