I am the key to the lock in your house

That keeps your toys in the basement

And if you get too far inside

You'll only see my reflection

I am your face when she sleeps tonight

I am the pick in the ice

Do not cry or hit the alarm

We are friends till we die

And either way you turn

I'll be there

Open up your skull

I'll be there

Climbing up the walls

RH       (C)