::03:27:08::

::: Knocking :::

Someone’s Knocking at my door.
Standing there all alone wondering
why no bodies home. Innocents, willingness
all are doomed. “Hope to see you soon.”
Someone’s knocking at my door.
Their two, wondering what to do.
Feeling so confused being the only two
Knocking on the door, where the trust has hit the floor.
Someone’s Knocking at my door.
One, two, three no there’s four, fighting to be loved that’s all.
Remembering all the things they’ve done.
Someone’s Knocking at my door.
Standing there all alone, trying to figure out
what went wrong.” Everything was gone.”
Someone’s Knocking at my door.
Knocking harder faster my locks can’t protect me no more.
It’s time to answer the f*ckin door.
So i pull to open; The empty safety is focus.
All of us have words unspoken.
Knocking on all our emotions to be a family.
We have to focus.
There’s no more knocking at the door.

Written by: ~ Silvana