Turn the key for the last time
You’ll never change the locks again
On your old street, a graveyard singer
Found him sleeping on the mend
In your mind, a dime still saving to keep you all in line
I came up here for the last time
To try on clothes and waste my time
Built a wall of card stock paper
And hung his notes out on the line
In my mind a voice still saying, I leave you all behind
Came below, caught me slipping
You can’t wear those shoes on ice
Say it’s sad, but it’s more like tripping
When you make your bed and roll the dice
I wish you all goodnight
In my mind a dime store saving
Catch me up, keep me in line
In a dream, your voice still saying every word you never write
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