Sun's out, up in the waves Oh yesterday I was waiting on you It's all the same, it means nothing to me If you can wake in time to make my misery You're just a key, holding a golden plastic gun Just harness your hate and face the day Unless I decide that I'd rather get by on my own You won the battle, but how will you handle the keys? Is it free in your mind? Is the soul at ease? Is it free in your life? Or in person? Our old habits die hard And age isn't making it easy So bring on the night to erase my memory You're just a key, holding a golden plastic gun High on a cloud, I guess you're no closer to the sun No spot in the shade, no place to roam Unless I decide that I'd rather get by on my own You won the battle, but how will you handle the keys? Or in person? Hey! Unless I decide that I'd rather get by on my own You won the battle, but how will you handle the keys? Is it free in your mind? Is your soul at ease? Does it pay to be Or in person? Thanks for watching!