When the door to your heart was open
I stepped through
But each time you locked the door
A key I could not find
The knocks echoes in that empty room in your mind.
My knocks went unanswered.

So I stood and waited
Sometimes for a moment only
Oftentimes for years I stood and waited

Now here I stand behind a door of my own.

Locked in.
The key I cannot not find.