I only go where I'm wanted 
you go only where you want 
I aim to be more like you 
there is a ghost in my house 
rattling handles on every door 
show us an open window or two 
would you? 

Doors are starting to close 
and you drew a rose my, my 
your mind it is original, oh 
you're a skeleton key, opening me, 
my, my; your mind it is original, 
girl you're the original 
always were 
and always will be 

The flowers of adaptation 
unfold and lovingly alarm 
you effortlessly ring that bell 
your stripes are yours and yours only 
the bow ideal of rare birds 
and now I am under your spell 
oh, under your spell 

Doors are starting to close 
and you drew a rose my, my 
your mind it is original, oh 
you're a skeleton key, opening me, 
my, my; your mind it is original, 
girl you're the original 
always were 
and always will be