Knock knock, you at my door Maybe I should open and see whats instore I know your angry You got the shot gun A clean blade just in case You dont have balls to blow my brains To the ground Your minds all messed up rightnow But before I open the door Just let me speak my heart because I'm sure That you dont feel this way I know I'm the one who put you through all this And you want me to pay (Listen) The way you make you feel has got that fire With some passion and desire And I know you feel the same way too Why else would you bring a gun to shoot me? I need you to calm down So we can try and figure it out Oh babe, babe The way you make me feel The way I make you feel is filled with some fire Filled with some fire I know you dont wanna hear my voice Because of everthing that's happend But I know you'll listen Just give me a chance Now, baby, put the gun down Put the gun down