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Lyrics for 'The Key' by 'Matt Goss'
From Behind The Door, I Feel A Breeze
A Scent Of Living, That Was Meant To Please Me
From Behind The Door I Hear A Whisper As
Soft As A Picture, Carved From Water
As I Slide The Iron Plate Below The Handle
A Shaft Of Light Hits Me Like A Million Candles
I See The Forest, A Ballroom, I See An Empty Street
Like A Thousand Puzzles Ready To Complete
I See Every Colour And Colours That Aren't Invented
I See Golden Medals That Are Yet To Be Presented
For The Only Time I Get Pleasure From Torment
I Cannot Touch, I Can Only See
But The Pure Desire, To Touch The Living Scent
But To Open Up The Door, I Need
I Need The Key Etc.
On Statuette, What Are You Defending
Your Marble Smile, Seems Kinda Condescending
Don't Try The Patience Of An Impatient Man
If You Can't Fight, Don't Fight A Man That Can
I See Every Colour And Colours That Aren't Invented
I See Golden Medals That Are Yet To Be Presented
For The Only Time I Get Pleasure From Torment
I Cannot Touch, I Can Only See
But The Pure Desire, To Touch This Living Scent
But To Open Up The Door, I Need
I Need The Key Etc.
Pure Desire To Touch The Living Scent Etc.
I Need The Key (to Fade)
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