Walked out in the road
Tired feet carrying a heavy load
The whole world I wander
Stuck in my head I ponder

What if life
had been something more?
What if I was the key
but never unlocked my own door?

What can be said of a tired wretch?
Living on the streets with no home, and no bed
We all have dreams
Even if it's just being fed

What if life
had been something more?
If my key was cracked
could I still open the door?

Let me open up the door...

What if death
was nothing more...
than returning the key
and returning the door...

The key is back on the shelf once more.

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