The Key is Under the Mat

Everything that matters is finite
Hindsight before it happens
We was sitting on dynamite blasting caps
Every conversation came with closed captions
If it's a question, go ahead and ask it
Possession 9/10 but obsessing over missing fractions
Princess and the Pea but it's a Glock 9 under the mattress
Valley of Death in the shadow of those lashes
Passionate siren song, I should've been lashed to the mast
We locked in, flashing knives
Fashioned from anything we could find
Double-stabbing, all that poured out was sadness
Climb the mountain together, but the descent riddled with crevasses
Gaseous planets, ice giants, demons lurk
Our demons search every night but some nights they can't find us
And it's like it was at first, flying with no pilots
Barrel rolls in the sky, diving hand in hand, back to earth
Free as a bird

The key is under the mat
Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rockets
That security deposit ain't comin' back
Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked
Stretched, weighed, measured, packed
The key is under the mat
Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rockets
That security deposit ain't comin back
Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked

Yo, whispers
Bedtime story, lullaby, lingerin' kisses
Put that baby bitch to bed, you fucking with my head
I can't feel my legs, who gon' whip my face?
See me when I say, clear as I/eye, flyin' through the red
I'm obsessed, fed til nothing's left and feeding on myself
Who the fuck is this? I've been shifting, I've been paying hard
Been in a hole at the bottom, I believe in transformation
Knew where I wanna go
I got four souls on my neck, source code hacker proof
All jokers in the deck, I didn't ask for macaroons on the rider
Salt and air, we can feast by the fire, ah
Pretty clouds, pretty stormy in the center
Snatching embers to hold in my pocket
Soot in my fingers, you can't stop the prophet/profit
A stranger at home
You don't know my name

The key is under the mat
Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rocket
That security deposit ain't comin' back
Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked
The key is under the mat
Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rocket
That security deposit ain't comin' back
Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked