I can’t stop
This old feeling in my heart
I could never say it enough
You don’t belong in my heart
And all my friends, they’ve turned away
They say “walk it off” but, in my heart
I was never more than what you said
And I can’t fix it
I can’t help but recall

Can I ever get past the wounds of love?
No

But I can’t stop
There’s no ceiling in my heart
Foresight didn’t help me at all
I while away there, in my heart

I look away, I know the protocol
And often times I wonder
What it is that I hang around here for

Can I ever get past the wounds of love?
No

I try to stop it
But I can’t help but recall
Can I ever get past the wounds of love?
No