Lockpicker

you tried to pick my locks
i held onto the key
i tried to shut up me
you know I wanted privacy
you tried to pick my locks
be my hope and glory
the one true missing sock
and when you smiled
and when you held me
you tried to pick my locks
you tried to set me free
It was hard to say, stop
pain can be like the chains
and the violent waves of the sea
just as false Gods shine
and demand that you believe
you tried to pick my locks
i almost gave you the key

Sunday 9th December 2007