Knock Knock

When your soul comes a-knocking
What are you going to do?
Carry on building up those excuses
And it’ll make a molehill out of you
It'll banish you from the mountain tops and from the open seas
It'll lock you in your comfort zone and throw away the key,

So, when your soul comes a-knocking
What are you going to do?
Tell him that you're a bit too busy right now
And he'll make a proper meal out of you
He'll eat you from the inside out and from the outside in
Your lean will become fat, and your fat will become thin,

So, when your soul comes a-knocking
What are you going to do?
Keep pretending you can’t hear her
And she'll make a right fool out of you
Because this unease is what you feel when you don’t heed her call
And some of the saddest gravestones read
“You ain’t seen it all,”

So, when your soul comes a-knocking
What are you going to do?
Because you know in your bones
When a call sounds true
But if you open up that ancient door
There are no guarantees at all
Except that Life will be true
in return.