What (?) will have to do And I fear love But I have a weakness Ooh, black cars in the fields of night I feel you when I'm alone But she said: How can I be, not be stung? How can I live with, what have I done? But love is a weakness that I can't get through All my seconds up to you When the days are the days and nights to lose It's what I do Well I walked in, to the station Like I never needed no one So incompletely that afterwards Oh, girls can't help me, boys can't help me There's a band on the radio, singing politely: "Is this my generation?", again and again You know, and everybody knows that this is nowhere For love is a weakness that I can't get through All my seconds up to you When the days are the days And the days are the nights And I hold myself up close to fright I'm all shook up and I can't explain I want my lessons again and again Love is a weakness, love is a curse You think it's getting better but you're making it worse It's called denial It's called denial It's called denial It's called denial