Looking out the door I see the rain fall upon the funeral mournersParading in a wake of sad relations As their shoes fill up with waterMaybe I'm too youngTo keep good love from going wrongBut tonight, you're on my mind soYou never knowBroken down and hungry for your love With no way to feed itWhere are you tonight? Child, you know how much I need it.Too young to hold on And too old to just break free and run Sometimes a man gets carried away,When he feels like he should be having his funMuch too blind to see the damage he's doneSometimes 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, Lover, you should've come overCause it's not too late.Lonely is the room the bed is madeThe open window lets the rain inBurning in the corner is the only one Who dreams he had you with him My body turns and yearns for a sleepThat won't ever comeIt's never over,My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulderIt's never over,all my riches for her smiles when I slept so soft against her...It's never over,All my blood for the sweetness of her laughter...It's never over,She's a tear that hangs inside my soul forever...But maybe I'm just too young to keep good loveFrom going wrong Oh... lover you should've come over...Yes, and I feel too young to hold on I'm much too old to break free and runToo deaf, dumb, and blindTo see the damage I've doneSweet lover, you should've come overOh, love, well I'll wait for youLover, you should've come over'Cause it's not too late.