I let the genie out of the box |
| I let the genie out of the box |
| I'm scared of everything I am |
| I let the genie out of the box |
| I'm scared of opening the can |
| I let the genie out of the box |
I had this recurring dream |
| I was living another life |
| In another country |
| In another time |
As I got older the dream began to fade away |
| Until one day |
| There she was.. tapping me on my shoulder |
She says she's got so much to say |
| But she's not telling it today |
| She said "Come back when you're alone" |
| But I'm not sure I want to know |
| Cause maybe her road |
| Is a one-way street |
| Maybe her road.. |
I'm scared of everything I am |
| I'm scared of opening the can |
| I'm scared of losing who I am |
| Think I might've taken all I can |
| I let the genie out of the box |
She said there's a house in your mind |
| An attic of treasure, a forgotten pleasure park |
| Waiting inside you in the dark |
| Don't leave it behind |
| Don't leave it behind |
I'm scared of everything I am |
| I'm scared of opening the can |
| I'm scared of losin' who I am |
| Think I might've taken all I can |
| I let the genie out of the box |
| I let the genie out of the box |
| Out of the box |