I don't know where you're going
I left the keys under the mat
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
We both knew this type of life
didn't come with instructions
So I'm trying to do my best
to make something out of nothing
And sometimes it gets downright shady,
When you call and I don't
even know what city I'm at
in the middle of the month,
in a year, I don't recall
Last time I beat you, last time I spoke,
I told you I wouldn't be long
now December's on the score
but I don't realize what I'm doing wrong
I left the keys under the mat
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get yourself back home
And you've been nothing but amazing
And I'll never take that for quittin'
the fruit of Cupid's shoe
The fact you're so beside me
every time you're too bogusness
You deserve a standing ovation
Let him talk, let him talk,
let him talk, let him talk
You don't hear what they're saying
Let him walk, let him walk,
let him walk, let him walk
Can't do enough of all that
Just let it while I'm waiting
Now they all choked up, yuck
I left the keys under the mat
For one more chance to hold you close,
I don't know where you're going,
but when you're coming home
I left the keys under the mat
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get yourself back home you