Hopelessly Devoted To Them

In the morning, when i'm woken By the sound of my alarm Stretching out my arm I want to screw it up in my palm And i've taken this route to work A thousand times or more And when you've seen it all before You tend to get a little bored They've got the keys to all my doors (They've got the keys to all my doors) They hold my where and when (They hold my where and when) So I guess I'll always be (I guess I'll always be) Hopelessly devoted to them In the office when i'm working There's a funeral atmosphere I know I lost someone dear But i didn't see him disappear And i'm lying in my bed Cos its keeping me awake And you think theres no escape They've bound me up in their tape They've got the keys to all my doors (They've got the keys to all my doors) They hold my where and when (They hold my where and when) So I guess I'll always be (I guess I'll always be) Hopelessly devoted to them They've got the keys to all my doors (They've got the keys to all my doors) They hold my where and when (They hold my where and when) So I guess I'll always be (I guess I'll always be) Hopelessly devoted to them Hopelessly devoted to them Hopelessly devoted to them