digging up where you thought that you had buried the key   only about now you know that you had already given it to me, and i had misplaced it responsibly   growing up will make you fall right from the family tree   rain will wash you from the ground   where you had always wanted to be   it's the not the same but it's still hard to leave   when you know this house is the only place that knows me      cascading over rocks, or maybe down from your cheeks;   it's just the way the water moves   you know it all just ends up in the sea    or on your pillow where you wish you could sleep   i was just sitting, listening letting myself feel the beat   the wind was blowing through my window   i knew that Paul was singing to me   this record's great, hell i got it for free   and it's slowly pulling words right out of me   and this road was once the way home   now it's just another street, but i'm still on my feet      digging up where you thought that you had buried the key   only about now you know that you had already given it to me, and i had misplaced it responsibly