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