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They jingle in my pocket
Every step, a soft reminder
Of doors I haven’t opened
Of places that still feel like strangers
I trace the edges with my hand
Still unsure if I should stand
These are keys I’m not ready to use
They unlock something I might lose
Freedom tastes like fear sometimes
When you’ve been stuck so deep inside
I keep them close but never turn
I wait for courage I haven’t earned
They shine with every move I choose
But they’re keys I’m not ready to use
You said, “One day you’ll be ready”
But you left before I could be steady
Now I walk with ghosts and chance
Still rehearsing my advance
I hold them like they hold me back
Safe inside this faded track
These are keys I’m not ready to use
They unlock something I might lose
Freedom tastes like fear sometimes
When you’ve been stuck so deep inside
I keep them close but never turn
I wait for courage I haven’t earned
They shine with every move I choose
But they’re keys I’m not ready to use
Someday I might find the door
That doesn’t scare me anymore
These are keys I’m starting to trust
Though the locks are dressed in dust
If I rattle them long enough
Maybe the silence won’t feel rough
One step more, I might refuse
But maybe someday I’ll finally choose
To turn the keys I couldn’t use
The keys I’m not ready to lose