She knew my feelings were tangled and frayed,   She took me into a windblown alleyway,   She showed me what a boy should see,   I'll thank her till the day that I die.      So..here we go...   No knock on my door.   Baby , Till you see what living has done to me.   And I'm sure that life means more than this.      I took her to a room and I showed her myself,   She made feel proud and respectful,   There's nothing that this girl won't do for me,   For that I've gotta thank her , I mean it.      So..here we go...   A face in the crowd,   Jump up then jump down,   Baby.   Can you see through me?      Sure,I've been here before,   No knock on my door,   No love , in the car.    Baby...   Please be my style.   Sure,I've seen it before,   No knock on my door,   Love in the car can be painful I know.   Cry , I've cried every night.   I need to hold you Child,   Oh , But can you see me?   Knocking down your door.   Sure , There's times I have crawled,   And there is times I have dreamed,   Oh , but it seems that , must you need my love?   And I never seem to put it out , my love.   And I'm shaking,   I'm shaking,   and I'm shaking.