I'm sure I'll be better tomorrow But I didn't sleep well last night I'm glad that you told me the truth, my love There's nothing you need to re-write This heart is a fire that consumes me But you probably know that by now So please don't mistake my intentions Or the way that my words might come out Because I loved you, before I knew you Young hearts owe no debts, and I'm sure that there were safer bets I see now some spaces were occupied By people that I couldn't know I won't presume to know who was who You were never mine to own Although I loved you, before I knew you, I hope that you knew Young hearts owe no debts, though it's sometimes easy to forget ... ... that we were just kids when we met