Burning Every Paradox

You walk through doors I thought I'd locked. Leave traces where the light had Stopped. I've counted hours in reverse. Counting backwards makes it worse. I tell myself it's just a phase. But here you are, Here you stay. Burning every paradox. You're the key that fits no locks. Turning all my truth around. Lost is where I'm being found. The morning brings your borrowed shirt. Last night's wine, This morning's hurt. I've written rules I'll never keep. You're wide awake while I'm asleep. I swore I'd never fall this way. But here you are, Here you stay. Burning every paradox. You're the key that fits no locks. Turning all my truth around, Oh. Lost is where I'm being found. Maybe wanting what won't last is the only thing That lasts. Maybe holding on too tight Is what keeps me up at night. Burning every paradox. You're the key that fits no locks. Turning all my truth around. Lost is where I'm being found. You walk through doors I thought I'd locked. Burning every paradox.