Graham Coxon

Locked doors, rose red
Locked doors, half dead
I see your face
So clean in my space
But I want to believe that I hold the key in me
Locked doors, release
Locked doors, my peace
Let me retrieve
Help me, never leave
Cause I'd like to believe that I got the key in me
Locked doors, inside
Locked doors, are all mine
I see hard times
In me, inside
I got to believe that I got the key in me