Were you itching to take me down?
Or did it reach an all new ground
Too hard to maintain?
All attempts that were made
Were made in vain
Didn't mean to bruise the skin
It's better to hold tight
Than lose grip
Best to break through
I'm mad for you
Truest though
Never too sure
But I know
There was always a door
And I never thought twice
Though I never was sure
And to think
That deliberately
I had chosen freely
To give you the key
But I know
There was always a door
And I never thought twice
Though I never was sure