I found myself looking out the door, I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners. They are parading in a wake of sad relations, there shoes now filled up with water. Well, maybe i'm too young. You know, to keep good love from going wrong. But tonight, you're on my mind. But, I keep quiet for your own good, so you'll never know. I'm broken down and hungry, for your love. With no way to feed it.
Where 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, he gets carried away. When he feels like he should be having his fun. He was much to blind to see the damage he's done, but sometimes a man must awake to find that, he has no one. So i'll wait for you, love. And I will burn.
Will I ever see your sweet return?
Oh, will I ever learn ?
Lover, You Should've Come over.
Because it's not too late.
Lonely is the room, the bed is still made. The open window lets the rain in.
Burning in the corner, is the only one who dreams he had you with him. And my body turns. And it years for a sleep that won't, Ever come.
It's never over.
My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder. it'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 is the tear that hangs inside my soul. Forever.
Oh, but maybe I am too young, to keep good love from going wrong.
Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohh, Lover..
You should have come over.
Yeah, Yes, Yes I feel too young to hold on, but Much too old to break free and run. I'm too Deaf dumb and blind to see that damage that I've done.
Sweet Lover.
You should have come over. Oh, love, well I've waited for you. Lover, Lover, Lover, Lover, love, love, love, love, Love!
Lover, You Should've Come Over.
Cause it's not too late.
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Lover you should have come over Lyrics put into a story
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