I've Been Knocking

I've been knocking on the door of love.
Outside the weather is chilly and lonely,
I've been knocking on the door of love.
My fingers are getting wet and wrinkly,
I've been knocking on the door of love.
My heart is ready for some warmth and plenty,
I've been knocking on the door of love.
Is any one there? I thought I heard voices.
I've been knocking on the door of love.
Can you even hear the pounding of my fist?
I've been knocking on the door of love.
I hear music playing, the beat growing in the midst.
I've been knocking on the door of love.
As I knock louder, I'm getting drenched in the mist.
I've been knocking on the door of love.

After knocking so long I turn away,
My heart is crushed and so once I'll say,
I loved you, but now it won't be that way.

As I walk away, pieces of my heart will stay.
You've unintentionally stolen them, abused them, and threw them away.
My heart is crushed and again I'll say,
I loved you, but now it won't be that way.

I've been knocking on the door of love far too long.