Spare Key Flicker

(mmmmm-hmm) There's a spare key

you never returned

Beside a time clock that lies about the hours we burned

And the one who left their jacket on the kitchen floor

Dances like the cameras are off and there's no locked door

Five minutes of complete

honesty

Before the walls break down (yeah)

We are running

through the dark tonight

With our hearts wide open

in the blinding light

No more secrets, no more steps to trace

Just the heavy rhythm that we can't erase!

We let the five-minute honesty take hold Replacing every single bitter story

we told No audience,

no script, no stage Just a clean slate

on a brand new page

Beside the clock that lies...

(the cameras are off)