You tell me everything is ok,
that our plans are right on track,
but if that's really true,
why do I sleep with one hand upon your back,
there's a wall you have built, that keeps me out,
when all I want is you,
three little words are my only key,
the lock is stubborn but hopefully eventually,
it will open for me and reveal,
a world full of love that is real,
we'll walk thru the park again,
out in the open hand in hand,
in our own little world made for two,
lost in love just me and you
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