You Hold The Key

Dark, dark is your mind

Fear, fear holds your name

Running through a life that's clear

Hearing stories that don't seem to mean a thing

We hold the key to every door

And at the end

Will we see that there was so much more

You hold the key

To open all doors

Obscure, obscure are your thoughts

Cold, cold is your mind

Claiming that nothing you fear

Giving in in pain and you're free again

We hold the key to every door

And at the end

Will we see that there was so much more

You hold the key

To open all doors

Miracles, they never come your way

Miracles, won't happen by themselves

We hold the key to every door

And at the end

Will we see that there was so much more

We hold the key to every door

And at the end

Will we see that there was so much more

We hold the key...