When you're talking to yourself, and nobody's home, you can fool yourself you came in this world alone. So nobody ever told you, baby, how it was gonna be. So, what'll happen to you baby, guess we'll have to wait and see.. Old at heart but I'm only twenty eight, and I'm much too young to let love break my heart. Young at heart but it's getting much too late to find ourselves so far apart. I don't know how you're supposed to find me lately, and what more could you ask from me. How could you say that I never needed you, when you took everything, said, you took everything from me. Young at heart and it gets so hard to wait, when no one I know can seem to help me now. Old at heart but I mustn't hesitate if I'm to find my own way out. Still talking to myself and nobody's home. So nobody ever told us, baby, how it was gonna be. So what'll happen to us baby, guess we'll have to wait and see.
When I find out all the reasons, maybe I'll find another way, find another day, with all the changing seasons of my life, maybe I'll get it right next time. And now that you've been broken down, got your head out of the clouds, you're back down on the ground. And you don't talk so loud, and you don't walk so proud any more, and what for..
Well, I jumped into the river too many times to make it home I'm out here on my own, and drifting all alone. If it doesn't show give it time to read between the lines. Cause I see the storm getting closer, and the waves they get so high, seems everything we've ever known's here, why must it drift away and die? I knew the storm was getting closer, and all my friends said I was high. But everything we've ever known's here, I never wanted it to die.