[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
The flowers of adaptation
Unfold and lovingly alarm
You effortlessly ring that bell
Your stripes are yours and yours only
The bough ideal of rare birds
And now I am under your spell
Oh, under your spell
[Chorus]