You want to know what's in my heart.
But you never stop and wonder
What's behind the door I keep closed
Those black doors you seem to stare at,
always creeping closer and closer
but the more you creep, the tighter they close
to keep you out. To keep me alone.
alone in my heart, lost amongst all the corridors and mazes
that continue in the nothingness called my heart.
But am i really happy? Do you know what I really want?
Not to be alone, or lost.
Not to have an empty heart and keep you out.
But to be found.
To be loved and lead out of my own heart's door.
To get away from my own heart, and follow you.
Don't depend on me, for I cannot save you
anymore than I can find my own way out and save myself.
Like a lost puppy among the ocean currents.
