Looking out the door I see the rain Fall upon the funeral mourners Parading in a wake of sad relations As their shoes fill up with water Maybe I'm too young To keep good love from going wrong But tonight you're on my mind You'll never know Broken down and hungry for your love With no way to feed it Where are you tonight? Child, ya know how much I need it Maybe I'm too young To keep good love from going wrong Sometimes a man gets carried away When he feels he should be having his fun Much too blind to see the damage he's done Sometimes a man must awake to find that Really he has no one So I'll wait for you And I'll burn Will I ever see your sweet return? Oh, will I ever learn? Oh-oh, you should've come over It's not too late Lonely is the room, the bed is made The open window lets the rain in Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams He had you with him My body yearns For a sleep that will never come But it's never over Oh my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder It's never over All my blood for the sweetness Of her laughter It's never over Oh she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever Too young to hold on And too old to just break free and run Oh-oh-oh I feel too young to hold on Too old to just break free and run Too deaf, dumb and blind to hold on It's not too late