Too young, know its face
Too young, to understand
Its inner simplicity
Too young, to know its complex power
Too inexperienced, to repay in due
Too inexperienced, to know
When it's unconditional
Too inexperienced, to know the commitment
Too shallow, to know when it's real
Too shallow, to tell
I'm not the only one in pain
Too shallow, to see you're pushing it away
Now seasoned
Now older
Do I finally realize
What I lost
What I threw away
What I could have had
If only I had pushed,
Worked harder
He could have been
the love of my life
And now
He's gone.
