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 goin' wrong   But tonight you're on my mind   So you'll never know      I'm broken down and hungry for your love   With no ways to feed it   Where are you tonight?   You know how much I need it      Too young to hold on   And too old to break free and run      Sometimes a man, he gets carried away   When he feels like he should be havin' his fun   And he's much too blind to see   The damage he's done      'Cause sometimes a man must awake   To find that really he has no one      So I'll wait for you and I'll burn   Oh, will I ever see your sweet return?   Oh, will I ever learn?      Oh, lover, you should've come over   'Cause 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 turns and yearns   For a sleep that won't ever come      Sometimes a man, he gets carried away   When he feels like he should be havin' his fun   And he's much too blind to see   The damage he's done      'Cause sometimes a man must awake   To find that really he has no one      So I'll wait for you and I'll burn   Oh, will I ever see your sweet return?   Oh, will I ever learn?      Oh, lover, you should've come over   'Cause it's not too late   'Cause it's not too late