As I opened my mind
As I opened my mind
With a key that's not mine
I wondered if I could paper over the
cracks
As I strolled down the halls
And bounced off the walls
I learnt to transcend the trivia
The kitchen was clean
The oxymoron's had been
Introverted extroverts the lot of 'em
Paranoia was at the docs
Getting five thousand shocks
I had to remember to forget
As I thought outside the box
Someone changed all the locks
Damn, some days I like the sharp corners
My get up and go
Has got up and gone
And the last I heard it was living it
up in Ibiza
I didn't loose my mind
It just fell a bit behind
And kicked a ball about for a bit
If you go opening doors
With key's that aren't yours
You really should call out a locksmith
Andea (2007)