14-6-10
I hear this faint k-k-knocking
inside my head, I think it’s all my problems
reorganizing themselves in an order
that can be dealt with,

I think, I don’t count on it but I think,
it might just be hope.

I hear this faint c-c-clunking
inside my head as I recycle every bottle
and the air is replaced with a foreign
object that might help,

I think, I don’t count on it but I think,
it might just be hope.

I hear this faint s-s-screaming
inside my head – I still have issues
but sometimes I am free, for now
that will have to do,

I think, don’t you dare quote me,
this head, this heart may have found
a little hope.