When you told me you loved me. That's when I knew I had the key. At first, it was hard to get but I knew you trusted me. With a key so fragile and delicate too. A key that unlocks the heart within you. Locked down and sealed tight. It's hard to get inside. Through chambers and vaults lies a great big surprise. Your love, for which I morn every single day. And even though I had the key, you throw my dreams of opening it away. You got me searching for an alternative key, Although I know it doesn't exist. Still, I'm searching for that path of passion and bliss. So I'll sit here and wait and stare at the clock. While I hold the key to an unlock-able lock.