Again and again, I knock
Just begging for you to let me inside
It's so cold out here but I know you've made mistakes before
Things you've done and said and now people have labeled you a *****
You're outside the box now but if you'd just give me a chance, maybe life wouldn't be such a bore

You've probably done a lot worse
Men have beat you, cursed you, ****** you and left you
One think I can promise; I'll do none of those
I might even turn out to be the best thing you've ever chosen
I'll even let you in on a little secret and I'm the only one who knows

In the end, I guess I'm not one-hundred percent
But who is?
I'd like to meet them and maybe shake their hand
Look them in the eye and ask if their life is dull or bland
Ask them to take an honest step back and have a good look at this dishonest land