Well, stop.. look, and listen   There are ants that are gathered here   With my hands raised to speak   But you all won't hear   No, you all won't hear   We all won't hear      Let me in your living door   Let me in, knock knock I said, who's there   Well, it's me they're reaching in   And I'm coming after you   I'm coming after you   Coming after you      Well, I'm tired - yes I'm weary from my long journey   But I'm not yet all ready to rest   For you can come along with me   We go searching for rest, yes   Come on and search with me   Oh, search with me   Woah, search with me   Come on and search with me   Wo-woah, come on and search with me      Come on and search with me...