I used to think that every new day
Brought a new dream
But these days, the dream is the same
I don't wanna be rejected
I just wanna be accepted
And I want you to call out my name
But you don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
You don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
Everybody seems to see it
But I refuse to believe it
Because I've been down this road before
I'm walking up the steps to your front porch
So baby please (Please)
Baby, please (Please) open the door
But you don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
You don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
At your feet
Every little move that comes from you's so very hard to read
Don't underestimate me baby, 'cause I'm smarter than you think
I got no algebraic intellect, but unless I am incorrect
One and one will equal two
And that two will equal you and me
If I whisper, will you listen
Will you lean into my words
There's a chance you might give in to what you heard
You don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
You don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
Brought a new dream
But these days, the dream is the same
I don't wanna be rejected
I just wanna be accepted
And I want you to call out my name
But you don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
You don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
Everybody seems to see it
But I refuse to believe it
Because I've been down this road before
I'm walking up the steps to your front porch
So baby please (Please)
Baby, please (Please) open the door
But you don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
You don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
At your feet
Every little move that comes from you's so very hard to read
Don't underestimate me baby, 'cause I'm smarter than you think
I got no algebraic intellect, but unless I am incorrect
One and one will equal two
And that two will equal you and me
If I whisper, will you listen
Will you lean into my words
There's a chance you might give in to what you heard
You don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
You don't know me, you don't know me
Though my heart is at your feet
You can put it in your pocket
Or just leave it on the street
Credits
Writer(s): Jessi Fredeen
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