She Holds The Key
This is the kind of affair to make you dance about
But there's something to say for the things
You wouldn't regularly let out
At least this chase makes you feel new
She holds a key, tight in her hand
Clutching his neck, she is begging her man
Listen you sinner, I'm sinning too
Just wait until the darkness falls so I can sin with you
You've run through the whole gamut of game play
The head trip parade
Without any experience
You become curious prey
So change your position
This decision you're making
Is digging a hole
Oh and where you're headed only heaven knows
So, set out your plan, break down your walls
Count what you're blessed with, you've counted them all
It's something to say but you have to search
You might not believe but believe me it works
So I can sin with you
Believe me it works
Believe me
We can not fail
We must not falter
We must not tell to those
Who seek our souls
To take our precious hearts
Our hearts are
Our own
Are hearts are our own
We must not falter
We must not fail
We must not, we
No we must not tell
Doo, do, do, do, do, doo