I know you're home, you left your light on
You know I'm here, the night is thin
I know you're alone, I watched the car leave
Your lover is gone, let me in
Open your back door, I just need to touch you once more

I want to come over
To hell with the consequence
You told me you love me
That's all I believe
I want to come over, it's a need I can't explain
To see you again
I want to come over
I know your friend, you told her about me
She filled you with fear, some kind of sin
How can you turn, denying the fire
Lover, I burn, let me in
Open your back door, I just need to touch you once more

I know you're confused, I know that you're shaken
You think we'll be lost once we begin
I know you're weak, I know that you want me
Lover, don't speak, let me in

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The practice of putting women on pedestals began to die out when it was discovered that they could give orders better from there.~ Betty Grable

If I wanted your opinion, I'd remove the duct tape and ask you for it.~ Me
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