Lyrics

Then I thought the world was mine so I asked you your story.
I took your hand till the end of time, once for love and once for glory.
You lift your eyes and turn your head. No more thinking about tomorrow.
Can't look for love in a second hand shop.
A heart ain't something you borrow.
I have been shuffled around for such a long time into this fabulous dime store, backboard.
End of the road. I know you know.

So tell me a story, yeah tell me some thing. Would you make me feel better?
This guy told me once if I couldn't get by with a girl,
he said, "if she wants to go you better let her."
I have been wondering for ages about you.
Into this horrible chastised, baptized, circumstantial road ties.
I know you know. I know you know.

Maybe I'll ask you to tell me once again if I ever get over wondering where you've been.
Maybe I'll ask you, maybe I'll try if I ever get over wondering why.

Don't bother me with this when you go. I know you know.