Cherie and I got married
 In my bass player's old back yard
 My Mom and Dad tried
 But they took my moving hard

 We still didn't have much money
 And soon kids were on the way
 But more and more
 I would go to church and pray

 Like an opening door
 Like a breeze through a window
 Prying me apart

 Like an opening door
 Like a breeze through a window
 Something started moving in my heart

 The band started doing better
 I started to think
 Well maybe it's not too late

 That big round ball of death inside
 Something that I'd always had
 I woke up one day
 And realized I wasn't sad anymore

 And the opening door
 Like a breeze through a window
 Prying me apart

 Like an opening door
 Like a breeze through a window
 Something started moving in my heart

 Oh Lord, my God are you calling me now?
 Oh Lord, my God I can feel you now, oh