 | [chorus]
Who missed that perfectly placed target
that sat right before me?
Who tripped on their own words
and swallowed that little golden key?
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I wonder how I can breathe knowing that lock will always be locked
my heart, in other words
will remain heavy and crimped from your pressure
[chorus]
Who missed that perfectly placed target that sat right before me?
Who tripped on their own words and swallowed that little golden key? [/chorus]
Just plant a seed in my mouth, I'll grow another key...
for you to give to me...
That time you can't possibly shoot the wrong post,
the target at the most...
I'll be there when you give me another try...and fail
[chorus] Who missed that perfectly placed target that sat right before me?
Who tripped on there own words
and swallowed that little golden key?
[/chorus]
So just lick my lips,
and the heart will float along with you and me... I'll hold your hand, you'll hold my hips.
And we'll be free |  |