Options Open

I love you so much, everything
You do, you say, you speak, you wear, it just works for me
But I blame it on the weekly flyer
That took me down to Crappy Tire
'Cause you were smiling when I looked up
I guess we'll always have a parking lot

For thirty-nine years I've been keeping my options open
I've been keeping my options open

There were some things behind me
An open door I did not close when I was lonely
But I swore I wouldn't go near you with a ten foot pole
It's not my fault that I wasn't sure
But I'm holding up a mirror, we look so sweet
You make me stronger, I'm wanting for nothing

For thirty-nine years I've been keeping my options open
I've been keeping my
For thirty-nine years I've been keeping my options open

And you don't have to say it
'Cause nobody's harder on me than me
And if you don't believe it
Then there's nothing I can say
But I was in this with you
I want it, don't you want it too?

For thirty-nine years I've been keeping my options open

For thirty-nine years I've been keeping my options open
I've been keeping my
For thirty-nine years I've been keeping my options open
I've been keeping my