In a corner of my brain
You must’ve been before
Impossible to place
On a shaking limb, you’ll say
Something familiar in an unimportant way
Now you turn the key
I know it always had a home in your hand
Anybody curious enough will know
It’s part of the plan
You’re somewhere in between
My little secret and my oldest friend
Now you turn the key
I know it always had a home in your hand
No more making space for the truth to shift
No more saying yes for the hell of it
I’m malleable enough for the shoe to fit
It’s so nice you don’t require it
You’re somewhere in between
My little secret and my oldest friend
Now you turn the key
I know it always had a home in your hand
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
