Lo-o-o-o, lo-o-o-o-ove You got the lovin' that I need I'm missin' my love, love, love Oh and I can't wait to see her Your love made me a believer And I won't fight these feelings anymore I can't get enough of your love That love, love, love

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door Mama, take this badge off of me I can't use it anymore It's gettin' dark, too dark to see Mama, put my guns in the ground I can't shoot them anymore That long black cloud is

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Mama take this badge from me I can't use it anymore It's getting dark too dark to see Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, eh yeah Mama put my guns in the ground I can't

Ride, ride on through Ride, ride through you Ride, ride on through Ride, ride through you Doesn't know what to do anymore Jesus makes love to the spike A trick for a fix and feeling so sick Just can't seem to get right Once he was the king of his world A

I am not the boy next door I don't belong like I did before Nothin' ever seems like it used to be You can have your dreams, but you can't have me I can't go back there anymore 'Cause I am not the boy next door Comin' home used to feel so good I'm a

Let it go, let it go Let the storm rage on Can't hold it back anymore Turn away and slam the door The cold never bothered me anyway The snow glows white on the mountain tonight Not a footprint to be seen A kingdom of isolation

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Mama take this badge from me I can't use it anymore It's getting dark too dark to see Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, eh yeah Mama put my guns in the ground I can't

Can't explain, what's come over me (come over me) So hard to see your side. Can't explain, why it's so hard for me, I'm growing so distant Nothing makes sense to me anymore I'm learning to resist Becoming more than you ever were Projecting all my anger I

Can't eat, can't sleep, can't seem to find time anymore Somewhere she weeps, her hair gently brushes the floor I know my way, I know that I'll find her somehow It's a silly situation, it's just infatuation, no need to be sorry Angela carries me back to

Counting, on me. Always hoping I'll be There for all of your problems and in turn you're never there for me You sucked the life out of me You hate everything you see I can't take this anymore I always stay when I should leave