Texty:
Lock And Key Opening

empathy. Morning breaks and it's a brand new day. Growing outward like a plant in the shade. Hung over from the night, and my back isn't right today

empathy. Morning breaks and it's a brand new day. Growing outward like a plant in the shade. Hung over from the night, and my back isn't right today

fall, free to fall She's free to fall, fall in love with me Her heart's locked, and know what, I got the key I'll take her and leave the world with one

got a shoulder you can lean on And I'm always right up the road Put your fears in my pocket I've got a key so we can lock it You know I wont let them

I am the key to the lock in your house That keeps your toys in the basement And if you get too far inside You'll only see your reflection It's always

, ohh, ohh, ooh Picture frame, books and shelves, not afraid by myself Metal strings, glowing tubes, Bessie Smith sings the blues Key and lock, dirty clothes, misunderstood poets prose Dreaming with open

I see to bolts, put key to locks No boats are rocked, I'm free to roam On dummy screens and magazines Closed eyed sky wide open Unlimited girl, unlimited

in the wide body Blazer [Coolio] I shot dice with a preacher and drank yak with a pastor, So I see myself and I know, my own Lord and master, When your

you believe (Yeah oh) I wanna be free to fall Free to fall Fall in love My hearts locked and boy you have the key now take me away and we'll leave the