I am the key to the lock in your house,
that keeps your toys in the basement,
and if you get too far,
you'll only see my reflection,

I am her face when she sleeps tonight
I am the pick in the ice,

do not cry or hit the alarm
we are friends till the day we die.

And either way you turn, I'll be there,
open up your sckull, I'll be there,
climbing up the walls.

it's always best when the light is off

it's always better on the outside

15 blows to the back of my head

15 blows to your mind

so lock the kids up safe tonight

shut the eyes in the cupboard

do not cry out of hit the alarm

you'll get the loneliest feeling

that either way you turn i'll be there

open up your skull i'll be there

climbing up the walls

climbing up the walls

climbing up the walls.