Banging on your front door..My pride spilled on the floor..My hands and knees are bruised and I'm crawling back to you..Begging for a second chance..Are you gonna let me in? I was running from the truth and now I'm crawling back to you...If you could see these tears I'm crying..Touch these hands that can't stop shaking..Hear my heart that's barely beating..You will see a different man..


I really need you....