Lock the door and keep the key  Your broken language could never sway me  You must be invisible  You must be on your knees    Pick emotions from a tree  There are places that I'd rather be  I don't need broken theories  Don't need out of line beginnings    In time  Running through the finish line  I'm not the only one who can help  I'm down  With the wrongest thing in town  But I won't end up by myself    Twenty-five and wide awake  One good reason to have what it takes  I can settle on this flight  To winter in the summertime  Lock the door and keep the key  There are places that I'd rather be  You must be invisible  You must be on your kness    In time  Running through the finish line  I'm not the only one who can help  I'm down  With the wrongest thing in town  But I won't end up by myself