If I showed up on your doorstep while the rain was pouring in, would you let me in? Would you let me in?

If you woke up right beside me, window aglow from sun poured in, would you let me inside your head? If I was waiting on your bed?

It's got to happen sometime. I'll keep your secrets; if you tell me yours, I'll tell you mine. What better thing could I do, than to let myself get to know you?

We'll find a way to make it passed... taking our time, and taking things fast. I'm getting tired of waiting for you. Open up and just let me through.

Won't you let me in?