I am the key to the lock in your house
That keeps your toys in the basement
And if you get too far inside
You'll only see my reflection

I am your face when she sleeps tonight
I am the pick in the ice
Do not cry or hit the alarm
We are friends till we die

And either way you turn
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there
Climbing up the walls

It's always best when the light is not on
It's always better on the outside
15 blows to the back of the head

So lock the kids up safe tonight
And shut the eyes in the cupboard,
Do not cry out or hit the alarm
You'll get the loneliest feeling that

Either way you turn,

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