A change in the wind and a killer at night
A heart full of sorrow and a fist full of fight
A little blue wrapper that you came from within
And a boat made of paper in case you can’t swim
And you know that its alright to hope for something more
You should know that its alright to knock on different doors
A baby’s rattle all bitten and such
The whisker of a tiger which you claimed to have plucked
There’s a sound on the wind and
The song of the birds,
Who crowd above ya spelling out words
And you know that its alright to hope for something more
You should know that its alright to knock on different doors
People like you get so nervous about what everybody has to say
Really they don’t
They don’t deserve us no, we’re better than them anyway
And this book might be empty but I see words written on every page
I’d rather die your servant than live as someone else’s slave
Your eyes so open
And so full of awe
As if you’ve never seen the world before
And you know that its alright to hope for something more
You should know that its alright to knock on different doors
And you know that its alright to hope for something more
You should know that its alright to knock on different doors
Lyrics Submitted by Jenna Cox