[Verse 1]
On day one I was looking trough my pockets for the keys
On day two, there I found them hanging quietly from the door
You said I should get used to situations like these
But I know it’s a sign that I’m not ready for this song
[Hook 1]
This naked wall is a trap, is a trap
It’s wearing me out like a name on a tag
[Verse 2]
On day three you were standing in the doorway with a smile
On day four, there I lost you, as you were running down the hall
You said I just want to be alone for a while
But you know it’s all because I always [?]
[Harmonica interlude]
[Hook 2]
These years have gone, in the sun, in the shade
I’m eighteen today — what a mess I have made