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Love is the Key

[1st Chorus]
Love is a key, opening to me
Given a chance, hoping for romance
Nothing like my Mom and Dad
Unable to get by
Love is

They takin notes, they writing down, and they all wanna copy all of my traits

They opening doors, and opening windows but i'm the one opening up all

aid is overflowing cups and crocks
To the standers by this team might seem ad hoc
It is opening night and Boston is on the clock

It is the do or die

Surrounded by poverty, 

But rich with everything that matters... 

Rich with faith, and hope, and love, 

These reasons why you are truly above it all...

love
Opening these doors to build my wealth up
Never hear me praying "heaven help us"
I'd rather use all of my tools and lift myself up
The key

and me
If you're opening, then we're closing up the whole scene
Give a fuck for all the old Gs
I've got love for them cause they made the scene, brah
I

to be lit.
It's the opening night, and it hurts my heart,
That you're not by my side.

And the neon signs, modelled after your eyes,
The casino is about

evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural

to fill
Marked upon me like a scar that's opening wider still

Like a scar that's opening wider
Price tag with a shallow void to fill
Like a scar that's

on my
So, take me there where I belong
Next to you my dear sweet one

By opening the eye
You would let me inside
By promising me
You'd show me everything

nights brief
As if anything but you could ever be so sweet
I'll spend my whole, whole life opening my eyes no time for sleep, not with you by my side
I'll

you'll make it by yourself
When you're walking out ahead
Unaware of anything
And tomorrow as we're looking
Who the history books will blame
You'll be

I'm haunted by the man that I used to be
I laid him in the tomb with some Louis V
He answered all my prayers on the rosary
He made me feel so little

and seek
Piggy's hiding on the table with
An apple in her teeth
Granny's sitting by the fire
She's just trying to get some sleep
And Cartoon Cat is in her

the ends, but it don't help the means,
Cause I got hella people in my life that's steady helping me,
Mom and pops and little bro, they always by my side,

rewrote the rewrite

I sort of enjoyed it

I threw out the story

I'm meeting an agent

We'll all get together on Sunday
We're opening doors

Hopefully ascending high won’t tire me by no means
Opening a savior inside refines us
Belfry, peer in hover in the middle of nowhere i behold
Self-free,

Under Construction
Words and Music by Amber Snider
 2013, Puddle Siren Music, ASCAP

When you called I came running
You said jump, I said how high?
I

and my sailors
we always have to say:
Batten down the Hatches,
'Cause dead men tell no tales
So just block the cargo openings
And furl the ship's white

Wednesday the Third

Saves the Day

In Reverie

Now as I lay by your side 
Would you tell me why everything has to be lies 
Leaving everyone wondering when we'll all wind up dead 
To all we are

saw you walking down by a street yesterday
I thought I heard your voice though I could not hear
just what you say and I am waiting
And I'm waiting here

Who am I
I was in the hospital, I suicide
Opening new doors and now they suicide
Fuck boy I don't wanna see you on my line
But you by my side
You

Within the love discover
Thirteen realms are opening our eyes

Listen to the native elders
Holding up the signs
Given to us by creators
To voice the silent

you'll make it by yourself
When your walking out ahead
Unaware of anything
And tomorrow as we're looking
Who the history books will blame
You'll be walking