Paul Lamberg - Locked Heart

You think you're the sun but my sky's turned gray You’re knocking on doors but they won’t
In this lonely tower I choose to stay My heart beat quiet your love’s old clay
Memories haunt and laughter’s a ghost In love’s grand game it’s pain I host
No more illusions no heartfelt toast Wounds unhealed from what mattered most
Beautiful girl come closer see This castle's gates locked throw away the key