Spare key in the front yard Underneath the bed of flowers They're plastic You can come in whenever You're wanting or needing To be somewhere other than homestead Tell me something I wish you could have said Tell me with notion so I believe it Warm saltwater to wash out all the things I wish I had spoken, but time loosened the pin I'll never feel ready for what's coming But if a salmon can swim upstream Then I can learn to swim Tell me something I wish you could have said Tell me with notion so I believe it