Patterns in Time - Lock & Key

Oh no old love, you must have know
You would become overgrown
That things would get a little out of hand

Old crooked loves, you should have known
That things would be justified by me and
And all my locks and keys

All those broke down cars
That I will never start

You let the culture killers  carve out your heart
They've been feeding you  from the start
This is really is a case of its not my fault

But picture all the white picket fences
Hiding all the lonely trenches
This really shouldn't come as a surprise

But, all those broke down cars
That will never start

We play this game, our love is like lost keys
You lose them once you finally feel how to need

Our love was suppose to work
I'm sorry baby I couldn't put in the hurt

Happiness always wanted me
Happiness always was a lock without a key

All those broke down cars
That I will never start

Written by:
Dustin Knef

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