the door is locked for a sense of security,
even though the criminal has the key
i've come down with a case of the winter's disease
diagnosed by the cold
i have the shakes, numbness and tingling
but who am i to complain at all
in this world we are so small, insignificant, and unordinary
let's just say i wish life was a fairy tale,
but instead we march until our death
counting down the time until there's nothing left
i'm kind of hoping, i'm kind of doubting
do i cross your mind, do you think about me
how exciting, this wind has become good friends with the lightning
its inviting, the forming of the storm that holds deception
and now you can't be told where you will go
it's just one of those things that you need to know, hello
so use your key and come inside
not only the liars tell the lies
meticulous thoughts run around my mind
so i'll justify myself tonight
but remember the cold compresses my truth,
it skews the words from me to you
homesick for a place you've never seen
it's a feeling of warmth when you're feeling free
so watch your step
because beneath your feet
could lie the road to mystery
i wouldn't want you to get lost in me
i've come down with the winter's disease
but graciously you'll move along,
place the key in the lock
please prove me wrong
and now we can't be told where we will go
could you look into my eyes and say hello
hello
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