[Andy Mientus]
She's walking, he's sitting
He plays a dark C minor chord
It's like the keyboard is his heart
He hears the clock
He hugs the cat— no
He kicks the cat
He pumps the volume higher
A fire's just about to start
Why can't, why can't I
Why can't I find the key?
Why can't I find the key?
[Nick Blaemire]
Door closes, he freezes
He sees it's hard to end duets
He lets his fingers feel the way
He loves her, he's lost her
He's hearing melancholy strings
That sing the things that hе can't say
Why can't, why can't I
Why can't I find the key?
Why can't I find the kеy?
She's walking, he's sitting
He plays a dark C minor chord
It's like the keyboard is his heart
He hears the clock
He hugs the cat— no
He kicks the cat
He pumps the volume higher
A fire's just about to start
Why can't, why can't I
Why can't I find the key?
Why can't I find the key?
[Nick Blaemire]
Door closes, he freezes
He sees it's hard to end duets
He lets his fingers feel the way
He loves her, he's lost her
He's hearing melancholy strings
That sing the things that hе can't say
Why can't, why can't I
Why can't I find the key?
Why can't I find the kеy?
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