Behind Closed Doors Lyrics

It's Friday night, you're out on the prowl

She's not on your mind while you're going to town

She's given you more than that drink in your hand

Saying goodbye is in the back of your head

But now you're alone

What else is there to do

You got this fire burning inside of you

You call her up to say your love is true

But that ain't the truth

When your hands miss more than your heart

And your thoughts don't tear you apart

You gotta think for a moment, your soul ain't broken

Your heart's not knocked on the floor

You only want more

Of what's behind closed doors

You remember the times you drove each other insane

There's no room for love when lust is on the brain

You forget all the fights, how much you swore

You only remember that red dress she wore

She doesn't pick up

You wonder what's wrong

You figured your call would just turn her on

You're feeling so low, you miss her so

That's only partially so

When your hands miss more than your heart

And your thoughts don't tear you apart

You gotta think for a moment, your soul ain't broken

Your heart's not knocked on the floor

You only want more

Of what's behind closed doors

So take my advice, go back to the start

When you think of making love you better make love to her heart

When your hands miss more than your heart

And your thoughts don't tear you apart

You gotta think for a moment, your soul ain't broken

Your heart's not knocked on the floor

You only want more, yeah!

When your hands miss more than your heart

And your thoughts don't tear you apart

You gotta think for a moment, your soul ain't broken

Your heart's not knocked on the floor

You only want more

Yeah you only want more

Of what's behind closed doors

Of what's behind closed doors