You're hiding from love. You see, you don't need it. But if that were true. You could take it or leave it. . Well, you gotta learn to walk. But you're afraid of fallin'.
Nobody ever makes it last anymore. There I was looking for the easy way out. These days love is a revolving door. Cast aside at the first sign of doubt.
Well I got empty bottles and legal papers wrinkled up all over the floor. My pen won't write and my guitar doesn't have a song in it anymore. Well I can write another love song, yeah, but first you got to find someone to love.
I'm hanging up my walking shoes. I'm gonna bid farewell to the travelin' blues. No more chasing setting suns. And living on the run. . Yeah the highway's got what the dirt road's got.
Well I got empty bottles and legal papers wrinkled up all over the floor. My pen won't write and my guitar doesn't have a song in it anymore. Well I can write another love song, yeah, but first you got to find someone to love.