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