I keep it under lock and key My world is heavy can you hear my plea I'm growing tired of this tear-stained eye Sometimes I wonder why I even try So I keep it under lock and key I guess it wasn't really meant to be... Andf I keep it under lock and key
I keep it behind my front door My ears are ringing and my throat is sore I'm growing tired of lonely place Sometimes I wonder when I'll see your face And I keep it behind my front door I guess you never really know for sure ..And I keep it behind my front door
I keep it under lock and key My heart is heavy and my legs are weak I'm growing tired of the lonely life I want a child and I want a wife
Then I'll open up my front door I'll tell you when I know for sure I'll get down on my one good knee And I'll ask you will you marry me
