These feelings I have are kept away,
in a glass jar faraway.
Nobody's eyes will ever see,
these feelings locked inside of me.

In this glass jar is hate and sadness,
a little bit of love and a whole lot of madness.
This is a jar that has no key,
to these feelings locked inside of me.

Maybe there's a person, very dear.
Who will come to these feelings, very near.
Maybe then he will be able to set me free,
from these feelings locked inside of me.

Until then,

These feelings i have will be kept away,
in a glass jar faraway.
Nobody's eyes will ever see,
Until he comes, looking for me.