Key in the Mailbox Lyrics

7 a.m. on a Saturday

I'm usually up first, she the last awake

(That Means!)

I get a few minutes to thank God for you

Kiss on her cheek as I grab her face

No woman out here ever had her grace

She wakes up and tell me, she through

What?

Pushed you away, now you have to go

Refuse to stay, can't say that you wrong

Quick to show anger but with love, I be slow

Really hard to let my feelings show, I'm a fool

But I know my choice is always going to be you

If you called right now, I swear to God, I'm coming through

She done left away and took away my damn heart

Only thing she left was a key in the mailbox

Can't believe she left her key in the mailbox

Can't believe she left her key in the

I'm the one who always kept with real with ya

More real than your friends or your real sister

In Vegas in the mirror taking still pictures

I'll be honest, its been months but I still miss ya

3 a.m. on Sunday

Thought we were a round trip, guess it was a one way

If we knew, would we'd ever left the runway

Right One, wrong time, or just the wrong place

(Right one, maybe wrong time or wrong place)

Refuse to say that you was ever wrong

Pushed me away, now I have to go!

Quick to show anger but with love, you be slow

Let your feelings show, stop trying to play it cool!

If you had the choice, would you pick me and you?

If I called right now, girl, are you coming through?

She left away and took away my damn heart

Only thing she left was a key in the mailbox

Yeah

Only thing left was a key in the mailbox

For real? (Yeah)

Can't believe that she left her key in the mailbox

Looking in the mirror, swear it's my damn fault

Blame is always on me

Locked down my heart and she took the only key!