I open bars on my window to reveal the morning sun
Unlock the seven locks on my front door
Answer tens of riddles to start my days
Skip the bad step to avoid falling on the floor
Is there any other way?
Hands over my eyes
I couldn’t see now if I tried
I only know one route and it’s straight to your house
Any other way and my tires go out
You tell me to walk backwards
Say you’ll watch me now
I see I’m on the edge when I turn around
Hands over my eyes
I couldn’t see now if I tried
I won’t answer your phone calls
I won’t answer your phone calls
I’m not your home anymore
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