You push me away,
Lock me out,
And I guess that's why I try so hard to get in,
To break through
Because someone who keeps something locked up so tight, so safe,
Must be hiding some thing pretty fucking special
And I want in
You spew your harsh words at me
You attempt to scare me away
You wear a burlap sack
But I see through
And I want in
You put on your best show
You bring out the ghosts and goblins
But all I see is you
And I want in
You run and you hide
You stay out of plain sight
But still I see you
And I want in
You put on extra locks
You barricade the doors
And I don't see you
But I still want in
I hear your screams of terror,
Your cries for mercy
But you won't open up
You won't ever open up
But I still want in
