Looking out the door I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners Parading in the wake of sad relations as the shoes fill up with water Maybe I am too young to keep good love from going wrong But tonight you're on my mind so you'll never know I'm broken down and hungry for your love No way to feed it Where are you tonight? You know how much I need it Too young to hold on Too old to break free and run Sometimes a man gets carried away When he feels like he should be having his fun And he's much too flat to see the damage he's done Cause sometimes a man must awake to find that really he has no one So I'll wait for you and I'll burn Oh, will I ever see your sweet return? Oh, will I ever learn? Oh, lover, you should have come over Cause it's not too late Lonely is the room the bed is made The open window lets the rain in Sitting in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him My body turns and yearns for a sleep that won't ever come Sometimes a man gets carried away When he feels like he should be having his fun And he's much too flat to see the damage he's done Cause sometimes a man must awake to find that really he has no one So I'll wait for you and I'll burn Oh, will I ever see your sweet return? Oh, will I ever learn? Oh, lover, you should have come over Cause it's not too late Cause it's not too late Thanks for watching!