Stay up late
Like back in the day
Maybe make a move or two
But more than anything
Oh what I would give
Just to sit and talk with you

What am I supposed to do with all this love?

Hearts don't break
They just go unclaimed
Filled with love that's never used
Without a worth
But what really hurts
Is mine only longs for you, so tell me just

Whan am I supposed to do with all this love?

Cause it's going to waste
Maybe I should try to give some of it away
But the very thought puts me to shame

So what am I supposed to do with all this love?