At the age of eighteen

I had had enough

And by twenty one

I decided to get tough

And then I found the guard

Was still too rough



And I've been hurt

Ever since that day

I've been hurt and I've lost my way

I still think I have a chance

To find your love



WellI tried to love you

One day at a time

Each day waiting

Hoping for the sign

It was clear I needed luck

More than this time



And I've been hurt

Ever since that day

I've been hurtwellI've lost my way

I still think I have a chance

To make you mine



My empty heart is

Counting all the ways

Fire and desire

Sat and count days

Will youwon't you

When and where

Do youdon't youdo I care

That same eternal question

Is always there

It's always there