But I think the heart remains a child
Am I big enough to hear
I think the heart remains a child
And you're always looking better than you really do
And I walk around the whole next day
Do I wanna hear you're no good without me?
Tell me, aren't we supposed to mature or something?
Feeling like I've still got something to say
But I always know it's you
I haven't found that yet
Do I wanna hear that you forgive me?
And I thought that I'd outgrow this kind of thing
And years may go by
That you never even even think about me?
Maybe this is as good as it gets
Even if I did
Than you really do
Why don't you love me?
Why should you ever think about me?
And I don't know how to reach you even if I did
The mind may grow wise but the heart just sulks and it
Why don't you love me?
Is this as grown-up as we ever get?
But I don't know what it is
Whines and remains a child
