Unlocked

Ain't it always pride what sours up the deal?

Oh, must we always trust the way we feel?

'Cause hidden is the path towards being free

Can we dig our way out? I guess we'll see

Man, shed them sorrows, just leave 'em by the rocks

To shrivel in the sun like dirty socks

We are barefoot on the path towards being free

We'll find the right way out, just wait and see

Pray a lighter sentence is at hand

And pray your inner warden's not a bitter man

Who mumbles like some half-forgotten song

The prison door was unlocked all along

The prison door was unlocked all along

The prison door was unlocked all along

The prison door was unlocked all along

The prison door was unlocked all along

The prison door was unlocked all along