from home again i m standing before my old high school it s been 10 yrs since i touched the door but to heal the old pain we must face it again so i ll walk down that hallway once more i have come to this 10 yr reunion for my heart is still pris ner of war n if i find it s alright we re escaping tonight that s what i came back here for won t you please waltz with me i feel like i m just like i used to be my heart is locked up here so quietly believing that you hold the key won t you please waltz me free the turns of our steps are untangling me free from some dragged around memory and the rusty old remnants of fear and after 10 years i m melting the shackles with tears i m as nervous as if its still high school you re happily married i know but it s not just this dance that i m asking you for i m asking you ten years ago remember i wrote in your yearbook could you please waste some time on me there s just a few things i must tell you but that s as brave as i could be won t you please waltz with me i feel like i m just like i used to be my heart is locked up here so quietly believing that you hold the key won t you please waltz me free the turns of our steps are untangling me free from some dragged around memory and the rusty old remnants of fear and after 10 years i m melting the shackles with tears david wilcox all rights reserved