Lover, You Should’ve Come Over

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