Desk Key

The key I turn the key I turn the key in my hand I turn
I know it goes but to were who knows the key in my hand I turn
I always turn and I seek and yearn to find tho hole to were my key does go
The key in my hand the key in my hand the key in my hand I turn
To a door it goes I surely know but to were the door goes who knows
I never let go to the key who I know has a hole to go is in my hand
The key I turn the key I turn the key in my hand I turn
I look and listen to the bustle it thickens so the key in my hand I turn
They look at me but they cannot see because there is no key in their hand
To open this door you need a bit more you need the key in my hand
The key in my hand the key in my hand I turn the key in my hand
My hand it aches for the heart it does shake it wants the key in my hand
There is a door to the key I implore but I must first find my hand
My hands at my heart the key is resting sitting inside my heart
The key I turn the key I turn the key in my hand I turn
The key to a door that is no more what you really want is a desk
They key to a drawer of a desk thats no more so I turn the key in my hand
The keys the keys theres only one key its in my hand the key
The key in my hand the key in my hand I turn the key in my hand
I turn the key in my hand into my heart but there is no key to my heart
My heart is in the desk that is gone inside the door that isnt there
The key I turn the key I turn the key in my hand I turn
The scars on my hand the scars on my hand the key puts scars on my hand
I grip it so tight that the teeth scrape and bite, the key in my hand I turn
I should let go but but my heart cries out no I cannot lose my hand
For in my hand I hold the key the key to a drawer I turn
But the drawer is locked and my heart is blocked
The key I turn the key I turn the key in my hand I turn