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
