Graham Coxon - Locked Doors - Sözleri

Locked doors, rose red

Locked doors, half dead

I see your face so clean in my space

And I want to believe that I hold the key to me

Locked doors, release

Locked doors, my peace

Let me retrieve, help me never leave

Cause I'd like to believe that I got the key in me



Locked doors, inside

Locked doors, all mine

I see hard times in me subside

But I've got to believe that I got the key to me















		
			



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