Keybound

My hands are cold

Locked up in the story we told

I hold the brass,

you hold the key

Turning the rust inside of me

Waiting for a spark,

waiting to see (humm)

And the walls are getting tighter now

We've got to find a way somehow

Let the lock break open wide

No more secrets left to hide

We are spilling out like water in the light (oh-oh-oh)

Let the lock break open wide

No more secrets left to hide

Just the key in the dust...