Locked

                Tell me yourself you want me to go,

                I’ll hear from no-one else.

                Tell me what I wanted to know,

                I was only myself.

                We took it in turns to change our minds,

                But only when we were sure.

                At first you were just acting kind,

                Now you want me out the door.

                I need the key to fit the lock,

                Until then I’m unable to move.

                Don’t let me go then ask me to stop,

                Please let your heart be true.

                                                Grace