Keyman

Disciplinary, and it's all kinda scary
If I jingle my keys, don't call me Keyman, please!

Rewind, refine and you'll find me inside
Fine, you can fawn 'til the dawn
I'll be yearning for the open-morning lovely girl

Wrote you a song and now you're singing it wrong
And if I jingle my keys, don't call me Keyman, please!

Rewind, refine and you'll find me inside
Fine, you can fawn 'til the dawn
I'll be yearning for the open-morning lovely girl

No one afraid
Tongue upon tongue
Love is all pain
I'll think about where it goes
Someone might say (Oh, what?)
A girl who's crying (Ooh)
And trust with my reign
Lovingly wrote your song

Hear that sound? (Hear that sound?)
It was a signal from my i-island (From my i-island)
So you can see it and survi-i-ive (See it and survi-i-ive)
Nonsense, it's the way washing up from the wave
Oh, hear that sound? (Hear that sound?)
It was a signal from my i-island (From my i-island)
So you can see it and survi-i-ive (See it and survi-i-ive)
Nonsense, it's the way washing up from the wave

Rewind, refine and you'll find me inside
Fine, you can fawn 'til the dawn
I'll be yearning for the open-morning lovely girl
Yearning for the open-morning lovely girl

(Oh-oh-oh)
Please call me Keyman, I can understand it
Much better than unlocking vanity
Thus, call me Keyman, in fact, I demand it
Opened doors sound sensible to me
Go call me Keyman like I comprehend it
Waging for some pledging over near
But when I go then please don't call me Keyman
Not for how it were, but how I beg to be