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not what was said
don't come knocking don't come knocking
don't come knocking at my door
not what was said
don't come knocking don't come knocking
don't come knocking at my door
it's hard to love again
it don't come easy and it don't come cheap
been burned too many times to love easily
it's hard to love again
it don't come easy and it don't come cheap
been burned too many times to love easily
so sell your tragic somewhere else there with your gile
don't come creeping inside my head
and don't come sneaking around my door
so sell your tragic somewhere else there with your gile
don't come creeping inside my head
and don't come sneaking around my door
when you came through the door
but don't come running back with tears in your eyes
i won't be the one to listen to your story
when you came through the door
but don't come running back with tears in your eyes
i won't be the one to listen to your story