词 Lyrics：熠林文化\春山信
曲 Composed：熠林文化\林深时见鹿
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
I walk back home through the gravel drive
The grass has grown where we used to thrive
The garden gate creaks on its only hinge
I see the house, and my fingers start to cringe
The screen door has holes like a strange design
A rusty bike still leans against the pine
I take one step closer, then I turn around
The floorboard creaks like a warning sound
The music box with a rusty key
Lies on the desk for all to see
I don't dare to touch the little key
'Cause the song it holds is too dear to me
The music box with a rusty key
Lies on the desk for all to see
I just stand and stare at the worn-out case
Afraid to touch the tunes in that place
The screen door has holes like a strange design
A rusty bike still leans against the pine
I take one step closer, then I turn around
The floorboard creaks like a warning sound
The music box with a rusty key
Lies on the desk for all to see
I don't dare to touch the little key
'Cause the song it holds is too dear to me
The music box with a rusty key
Lies on the desk for all to see
I just stand and stare at the worn-out case
Afraid to touch the tunes in that place
