Tekster: Justincase. Demos '99. The Key.

Though I am not worthy to call out your name
I still inquire and I still want to be saved
From the closure they stand up
And the marks they brand on
And I'll keep my soul locked up till I find the key

As we return to innocence
We'll let the sun and the moon guide our way
As we return to innocence
This Picasso work reforms our face

I know your hands heal and your words inspire
And I hope and pray, and hope I will be coming to your country
And then I'll find pure happiness
In the scent of your breath
And I'll keep my heart locked up till I find the key

As we return to innocence
We'll let the sun and the moon guide our way
As we return to innocence
This Picasso work reforms our face

Through this uncalled quarrel
Through these stressful times
You know that there's no other
But the one that I love for life

Though I am not worthy to call out your name
I still inquire and I still want to be saved
From the closure they stand up
And the marks they brand on
And I'll keep my heart and soul locked up till I find the key

As we return to innocence
We'll let the sun and the moon guide our way
As we return to innocence
This Picasso work reforms our face