Codes And Keys (Ben Gibbard piano solo, Live in SF)
We won't get far Flying in circles inside a jar Because the air we breathe Is thinning with the words that we speak
That we speak You and me That we speak You and me
You're on the floor Fearful of what's outside your door But the codes and keys They can protect you From the pangs of jealousy
When you scream Love you see
Like a child Throwing stones at the sky When they fall back to earth As minor chords of major works Separate rooms of single life We are one We are alive