I held onto the hurt. Wrestled to the ground. I fought it like heaven and hell. And I lost every round. There wasn't anybody I would trust. 't was so long since I'd felt love.
I held on to the hurt, wrestled it to the ground. Fought it like Heaven and Hell and I lost every round. There wasn't anybody I would trust. So long since I felt love, I'd forgotten what it was.
Late at night and all I can do. Is walk these streets and think of you.. Time goes by but not for me,. So easy to preach, but hard to believe.. I'm damned if I do.