She's got two little babies
Playin' on the floor
And the telephone starts ringin'
As she answers her door
A neighbor stands there sayin'
She was just passin' by
But it's not to hard to see
The pain that's in her eyes
And her heart is an open door
And they could talk about the weather
'Til the moon turns blue
And they could hide behind the surfaces
Their hunger for the truth
But if she'll walk thru the open door
She'll find a heart that is longing for
The hopе that she's living for
If she'll walk thru the opеn door
He didn't say his marriage
Was hanging by a thread
And that they're livin' on a shoestring
And he thinks the love is dead
He said they're tryin' to make the ends meet
But it seems there's just no end
And he's not askin' for a sermon
He just needs a friend
And his heart is an open door
And you could talk about the weather
'Til the moon turns blue
And you could hide behind the surfaces
Your hunger for the truth
But if you'll walk thru the open door
You'll find a heart that is longing for
The hope that you're living for
If you'll walk thru the open door
Hey, yeah
Oh, walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah
So many open doors
Hey, walk on thru the door, yeah
'Cause you could talk about the weather
'Til the moon turns blue
And you could hide behind the surfaces
Your hunger for the truth
But if you'll walk thru the open door
You'll find a heart that is longing for
The hope that you're living for
If you'll walk thru the open door
Walk thru the door
'Cause you could talk about the weather
'Til the moon turns blue
Open Door was written by Joanna Carlson.
Open Door was produced by Brent Bourgeois.