[Verse 1]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe I'm too young
To keep good love from going wrong
But tonight you're on my mind

[Chorus]
Broken down and hungry for your love
With no way to feed it
Where are you tonight, child?
You know how much I need it

[Verse 2]
Too young to hold on
And too old to just break free and run
Sometimes a man gets carried away
When he feels like he should be having his fun
Much too blind to see the damage he's done
And sometimes a man must awake to find that really, he has no-one