Lyrics
I m broken down and hungry for your love, cause it s not too late, so i ll wait for you and i ll burn
Or will i ever learn, parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water, maybe i m too young to keep good love from going wrong
When he feels like he should be having his fun, sometimes a man gets carried away
I m broken down and hungry for your love, burning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him You, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
the open window lets the rain in
She is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever, will i ever see your sweet return
so i ll wait for you and i ll burn
You should ve come over, and much too blind to see the damage he s done
Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run, parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water
the open window lets the rain in
My body turns and yearns for a sleep that wont ever come, or will i ever learn, and maybe i m too young
My body turns and yearns for a sleep that wont ever come, and much too blind to see the damage he s done
I m broken down and hungry for your love, i m broken down and hungry for your love, to keep good love from going wrong
The open window lets the rain in, sometimes a man gets carried away, it s never over
And maybe i m too young, cause it s not too late
Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run, lonely is the room the bed is made, my body turns and yearns for a sleep that wont ever come
all my riches for her smiles
and maybe i m too young
And much too blind to see the damage he s done, lonely is the room the bed is made
It s never over, the open window lets the rain in
And maybe i m too young, too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run, when he feels like he should be having his fun
you know how much i need it
you should ve come over cause it s not too late
You know how much i need it, with no way to feed it, parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water
cause it s not too late
and much too blind to see the damage he s done
it s never over
you should ve come over cause it s not too late
She is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever, will i ever see your sweet return You, so i ll wait for you and i ll burn
all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
she is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever
And maybe i m too young, you know how much i need it
You know how much i need it, all my riches for her smiles
You know how much i need it, maybe i m too young to keep good love from going wrong
And maybe i m too young, you know how much i need it
cause it s not too late
You know how much i need it, it s never over, you know how much i need it
he has no one
sometimes a man must awake to find that
With no way to feed it, she is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever
looking out the door i see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners
And maybe i m too young, where are you tonight Costa, cause it s not too late
Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water, maybe i m too young to keep good love from going wrong
Looking out the door i see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners, when i slept so soft against her
It s never over, it s never over Should've, will i ever see your sweet return
My body turns and yearns for a sleep that wont ever come, parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water, parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water
To keep good love from going wrong, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
And much too blind to see the damage he s done, burning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him You, sometimes a man gets carried away
Or will i ever learn, so i ll wait for you and i ll burn, you know how much i need it
My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder, lonely is the room the bed is made
she is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever
But tonight you re on my mind so you ll never know, and much too blind to see the damage he s done
Will i ever see your sweet return, you should ve come over cause it s not too late Costa, sometimes a man gets carried away
too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run
She is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever, you should ve come over cause it s not too late
Looking out the door i see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners, but tonight you re on my mind so you ll never know Lover, it s never over
will i ever see your sweet return
It s never over, or will i ever learn