I feel like so sad and tired
So I called my knock-knock man.
Hello mister, are you there?
And then he said 'please, come in'

Life is kinda like bitch
Grawling and trembling
I wasted all my time in pretending
Then I ask my knock-knock man
And he sit besides me
Start listening

My knock-knock man isn't perfect
But he always there
Beyond my sufferring
To be my medicine

I placed his heart
In the bottom of my heart
Keeping his promise to be always here
And be my forever knock-knock man.